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Submitted to Contest #332
Clouds on the horizon churned and fell over one another like angry mashed potatoes, and Ray watched them. He’d known for months, hell, they’d all known for months. It was the storm to end all storms, or, rather, the storm to end all people. An anomaly, they’d called it. Ray smirked, still watching the clouds gather over the ocean, feeling the winds pick up around him. An anomaly. Storms, no matter their size, were as regular as anything Ray could imagine. He’d seen hundreds, perhaps thousands in his lifetime, ranging from small thunderstorms...
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