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Weekly Contest #361
Sunlight hit the dirt in a way I'd never seen before. The patches that were still coarse and rough suddenly looked so inviting. The soaked parts on the banks of the creek now glistened like a thousand stars on a mulchy brown night sky. From where I sat, in the mossy shade of overgrown branches, the dirt looked like heaven on earth. To wallow in it, that muck, was a thought that tickled me. Letting the sun cast its rays down on my wet skin, baking the water droplets still on my body; temptation dangling on a string before me. My feet, which I...
Sunlight hit the dirt in a way I'd never seen before. The patches that were still coarse and rough suddenly looked so inviting. The soaked parts on the banks of the creek now glistened like a thousand stars on a mulchy brown night sky. From where I sat, in the mossy shade of overgrown branches, the dirt looked like heaven on earth. To wallow in it, that muck, was a thought that tickled me. Letting the sun cast its rays down on my wet skin, baking the water droplets still on my body; temptation dangling on a string before me.My feet, which I ...
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