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Weekly Contest #94
I was in a warehouse. It was night already and there was no one else there, but I wasn’t afraid. I hadn’t been afraid of anything in a long time, like that part of my brain had withered and died. I heard footsteps and ran up the stairs. There weren't that many people, maybe three or four. I could take three or four. They were kids, I could tell. Maybe eighteen or nineteen. It didn’t matter anyway. I had dealt with younger. I jumped down from my place of hiding. My cape helped me glide through the air to the floor, for a moment it al...
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