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... wn, its rage fading into a tired sigh as the last sharp gusts of wind dragged themselves across the village. What had once been a furious whiteout — a wall of snow and howling wind that felt like it could swallow the world whole — was now reduced to lazy flakes drifting down from the clouds. The hours stretched slowly, each minute peeling away another layer of the storm’s fury until only a gentle, half-hearted breeze remained, pushing around the leftover powder like it was done throwing its tant ...
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