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Weekly Contest #363
Day 572 I’d hoped to see stars again, but even this far out, smoke blanketed the sky; not even a line on the horizon. Don’t remember the last time I saw stars. Was it with my mom in Joshua Tree before the end? No stars, no birds, no fish; the ocean, silent as a graveyard, except for the occasional wave lapping the float. I dare not venture further out. Unpredictable terrorstorms rise in the blink of an eye. If there’s even a minuscule change in the waves, I hope I can make it to shore in time. A temperature drop means nothing as it’s always...
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