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Eva walked the narrow foggy road on a chilly winter morning. The mountain on her left and the deep gorge on the right gave the isolated track an eerie feeling. The clouds had descended down to touch the mountain peaks obscuring the distant vision even in the middle of the day. She walked briskly to reach her destination, yet she didn't know, what it was. She so wanted her aimless journey to be over before the nightfall. But as she turned along the blind curve to go on to the other side of the mountain, a thick wall of clouds engulfed the visibility concealing any trace of land if there was any, thus leaving her stranded. For a dreamy teenager, she was tempted to step on to the clouds that would take her to the fairyland, to the land of angels. But just as, a step ahead could mean stepping into the gorge, and she would land at the base of the valley with her head split into million pieces. All the while she was contemplating her next action, right then, a splash of red spilled over the wooly white clouds and then she saw a scared Jared running out of the opaque wall of haze, his clothes sprinkled with the same red, his face as white as a sheet almost merging with the backdrop. She shouted with a sudden dread and sat up drenched in the sweat. This nightmare had been waking her up for years now.
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