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Corrie was lead in the grass with his eyes closed. The grass around him was flattened in the shape of a grass angel (Like a snow angel only with grass). He didn't have the energy to do anything and he could feel his skin slowly tanning, or it could be burning, he didn't really care at the moment. The heat seemed to have drained him completely so he just lay there, not moving. He actually sort of looked like he had passed out or something of the sort anyway.