“It must be near midnight.” Jimmy added.  “Sit by the fire - it will keep you warm.”

“Has Colin moved yet?”

“No.  He’s still just standing there.”

Jimmy picked a spot to the right of Mr. Klopper and lay down.  The ground, although mostly soft grass, was still incredibly hard and uncomfortable, and poked into his bony hips and ribs.  He finally got himself settled as comfortable as was humanly possible, before closing his eyes and dozing off.

* * *

He was dreaming of a stream.  It was similar to the one that he and Marko had discovered earlier, near the cliff, only the water in this one was tinted a rosy colour, quite breathtaking and beautiful against th...

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