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Weekly Contest #277
Contains: Murder and someone dying The light was golden. The grass shimmered green and the big gnarled oak stood against the sunset, alone atop its hill. Only the shadows showed their colour. Everything else was dyed in a honeyed glow. My breath was ragged in my chest. Every step rustled and sweat dripped into my collar, running down my back. I made it to the tree’s shade and wiped my forehead with the back of my hand.Geez, I’’m out of shape.We used to run up and down the hill, throwing ourselves down it to roll to the bottom, jumping up, a...
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