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A Shivering World The cold wind howled through the barren trees, biting at Sam's exposed skin. He shivered, pulling his coat tighter around him. He had been walking for hours, and he was starting to lose hope. He had been one of the lucky ones. When the bombs fell, he had been out in the country, far from the cities. He had survived the initial blast, but he had been stranded ever since. The world had changed in the months since the bombs fell. The air was thick with radiation, and the land was poisoned. The few survivors that remained were scattered and afraid. Sam had been wandering for days, searching for other survivors. He had found a few, but they were all too weak to help him. He was starting to think that he was the only one left. But then, in the distance, he saw something. It was a small cabin, nestled in the trees. He stumbled towards it, hope rising in his chest. He reached the cabin and knocked on the door. A moment later, the door opened, and a woman stood there. She was young and beautiful, with long black hair and piercing green eyes. "Hello," she said. "Can I help you?" "I'm lost," Sam said. "I'm looking for survivors." "You're in luck," the woman said. "We're a group of survivors. Come in, come in." Sam stepped inside the cabin, and the woman closed the door behind him. He looked around, and he saw that there were other people inside. They were all sitting around a fire, talking and laughing. "Welcome," the woman said. "We're glad to have you." Sam smiled. He had finally found a place to belong.
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