Chills – 50 Word Story

William screams silently into the blistering cold and then falls to his knees as agony courses across every inch of who he is. “I AM NOT READY!” He bellows into the oncoming storm, trying in vain to keep his sight on the prize, which is almost within his Icy grasp.

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