Wilderness

Wilderness

by Craig Searle

At about 3pm there was a knock on the door. The sight that greeted me when I opened the door is imprinted on my mind. A young man stood before me with a pack on his back. He was saturated, pale, covered in mud and obviously very, very cold. He...

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