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John Thornson, a tall well built boy layed flat on his back looking at the stars.His grey eyes tryed to identify the consilations.His messy black hair blowing gently.John sighed.His black cargo jeans where his only clothing.No shirt and no shoes.His bare chest felt cold on the dewy grass.His feet as well where freezing.His body was wet for he had just went for a 1am swim.An odd boy...most would think.