This is an exciting year for people, some of it good and some of it bad. Personally speaking, July of this year is when I launched this website, and that makes this year a little better. I plan on deleting the previous monthly posts and compiling all of them into…
Descending White Death Mountain: The Fourth Steps While the night descended, forcing the adults to sleep, Chaha felt that she could not. Yet, she knew that White Death Mountain took no prisoners. Even the hairy chinned adults speak of how even they are at risk. She was only 12 and small for her age. Her…
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Descending White Death Mountain: The Third Steps Fear gripped Chaha as it stared at a goat taller than her, heavier than her, angrily snorting and lowering its head as if to charge. If that hits me, dead. She thought. She held one hand out, and the other hand, she felt around her backpack. If any…
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Descending White Death Mountain: The Second Steps Chaha started her descent. The mountain was so tall that the trees could not grow, which meant that she could see her path down easily, several kilometers. However, the wind’s constant tossing of the white snow kept her from seeing her path all the time. Even that did…
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Descending White Death Mountain: The First Steps She was going beyond the fence. A small figure bundled in worn, thin clothes, with a tattered, threadbare blanket and a heavy backpack, walked towards a black fence filled with barbs. She threw up the blanket, and some of it caught on the top fence spikes, skewering the…
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