,,,,--**@# #@**--,,,,
,,-;*@@# #@#&@*;-,,
,,-;*@@# #@#&@*;-,,
,,-;*@&@ @#&&@*;-,,
,,-;*@@# #@#&@*;-,,
,,-;*@@# in the endless winter day, on the #@#&@*;-,,
,,-;*@## crystal white plains... we trudge along ##@#&*;-,,
,,-;*@## the train tracks... themselves slowly ###&@*;-,,
,,--;**&&& snowed over, in the still hours since &&&**;--,,
,,-;*@@# the last supply train. #@#&@*;-,,
,,,,--*@@& &@@*--,,,,
,,-;*@@# bell-like sounds of the blinding #@#&@*;-,,
,,,,,,-*&@ ground. rifles attached to our wrist, @&*-,,,,,,
,,-;*@## sharing in our bloodstream. my husky, ###&@*;-,,
,,-;*@#@ my warm-coffee-in-cold-snow... @##&@*;-,,
,,,,,-;;@# #@;;-,,,,,
,,,,---;*& the first five shots you can spend &*;---,,,,
,,-;*@@# indiscriminately, they hurt but deal no #@#&@*;-,,
,,-;*@@# long time damage to the shooter. the #@#&@*;-,,
,,-;*@#@ next five you must spend wisely, they @##&@*;-,,
,,-;*@@# will take days to heal. the final five #@#&@*;-,,
,,-;*@@# you must not spend at all. #@#&@*;-,,
,,,,-;;@## ##@;;-,,,,
,,,,-*@@#@ weeks earlier, in the weak autumn dawn, @#@@*-,,,,
,,-;*@#@## in the blue-gray fog... something is ##@#@*;-,,
,,,,,;*@ burning with a deep crimson flame, #&@*;,,,,,
,,,,-;@@## untameable by water or wind. ##@@;-,,,,
,,-;*@@# #@#&@*;-,,
,,-;*@@# #@#&@*;-,,
,,-;*@## ###&@*;-,,
,,-;**@# ##&@**;-,,
,,-;*@@# #@#&@*;-,,