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Submitted to Contest #89
I didn’t know that I had been praying for the Devil. The first time I saw him, we did not meet. He slipped into my car's backseat and to say that I had seen him was a bit of an overstatement. Really, I could only catch glimpses of him out of the corner of my eyes. When I turned my head to face forthright he would disappear like smoke during the fourth of July barbecues of my childhood. I was scared of him at first. He crept up on me like a rain cloud most days. Haunting me. That had been the first of May. ...
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