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Submitted to Contest #237
I can feel the cold shingles pressing into my legs, hard enough that they’ll leave a mark. I bought a sweater out here, but the near-freezing winds are cutting right through the fabric. The tips of my ears and nose are numb, and my fingers are starting to feel like they’re going to fall off. It's late October in eastern Canada, so I'm not all that surprised. Late October, but not the latest. Jesus, I’m not even gonna make it to Halloween. I think everyone was pretty surprised when we saw the news this morning. “150 km wide asteroid ba...
The routine clicking of my mouse and calming background music of my favourite video game have always cured my headaches faster than an Advil does. It’s calming, all I have to do is water the crops and talk to the villagers. The world around me, the real world, fades away in favour of this small town where I run my farm and care for my kids. I guess in a way it reminds me of back home. My farmhouse deck had the same wood panelling as my old house back in Mount Forest. The forest on the edge of town harbours the same kind of trees we planted i...
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