Flash Fiction # 235 -- Saving Everywhere. Part 19: Snow City

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Not far?  The Icelings clearly didn't understand the term in the same way that a battered, tired human did.  I kept moving and gave a grateful thank you to Lord Snow when he called a halt several hours into the walk.  From the way he looked over his shoulder, though, I could tell that we were not going to be here long.I had to believe the Icelings knew where they were going.   The
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Published on January 26, 2017 21:33
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