Further into the windswept and frigid mountains just east of Shenkuu you venture, with no sign of life up ahead. Just the blinding white.

You start to reconsider cutting through this way to reach Neopia Central, accumulating more and more regrets as the seconds fly by, but you trudge forward.



Until,

Suddenly . . .

A A H !



You blunder, apparently slipping over a ledge that had gone unnoticed until it was too late. Downwards on the slope you rocket, gaining speed by the moment. The subzero snow splatters all over, numbing your face cold. It feels like forever until you finally come colliding into a giant pile of white fluff at the bottom of your fall.

C R A S H !



You take a while to free yourself from the wreckage, but when you do, you are astounded.

You had fallen down into a depression in the mountains - a valley of sorts. The whooping winds and snow sprays were nonexistant here, and besides the eerie whistle of the gusts above, it was dead silent and peaceful.
But lonely.



. . .



However, what was this? . . . A flower?
Thriving and surviving in such harsh conditions? You ponder upon the little bloom until you feel something . . . peculiar . . .



It seems you're not alone, after all.

today,

we escape



we e s c a p e .





hi hi h ihi

hi hi

text

test

breathe

keep breathing



don't

lose

your n e r v e .

breathe

keep breathing



i can't

do this

a l o n e.

and you can laugh

a spineless laugh.





we hope your r u l e s

and w i s d o m

c h o k e y o u .

we hope

that you choke

that you c h o k e

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