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Submitted to Contest #113
Content warning: natural disaster, death, mature, noob writer+++ He had slept. Or was it the other way around? He lost touch with which was which anymore. He was old again. Stiff, sore, and subdued. Strong, still, and in good shape. Not like the younger him who drinks too much, and knows too little for the power he holds.He stirred out of a comfortable lounge chair next to a pool on his private balcony high on a tall building. His sunburn revealed that he had been sleeping there for some time. A full pitcher of melted ice wa...
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