Sunday, November 07, 2004

Random paragraph #2

Though he tried to fight his growing fear, deep in his heart Jack knew these would likely be his last moments alive.

Stranded for days in the bitter cold, cut off from the rest of the world, his hopes pinned to a distress signal one would optimistically call "iffy", the group really no longer had a choice. Having exhausted the remainder of their food supplies, they had been forced to make a decision... a terrible decision... they would draw straws to see who would be sacrificed for the sake of the others, and Jack, well... he never really was much good in art.

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