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Weekly Contest #176
I couldn't feel my hands in the slightest, my fingers were utterly frozen numb. Why didnt I bring gloves? I am an Idiot, that's why. My legs were moments away from giving up entirely. They'd been asleep for the past twenty minutes. But still, I crouched. The sagebrush made me itch and the cold fog froze my skin, but I couldn't take my eyes off of her. She was maybe ten yards away, standing completely still over the rotting corpse of a magnificent elk. She just stood there, breathing so heavily I could match her breaths from where I hid. I h...
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