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Submitted to Contest #67
1 The city loomed through the sand-haze, lurking walls burnt by blaring red sun. Young found his bedraggled gait drawing him alongside long flowing clothes that stank of wealth. “Still looking are you?” she said without turning. Well, he wasn’t looking down, kicking a rock reminded him what pain was. “Fuck me!” the rag tied over his mouth did little to muffle him. “I beg your pardon?” The woman's head slowly revolved on her perfect neck, they were side by side now. “Sorry I….Don’t usually begin conversations like this” He stopp...
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