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Weekly Contest #347
Zinni could see her breath. It was a bitter cold morning in February and she was the only one out on the boardwalk so early. Occasionally on her daily runs she would see another runner or two but not many were up at such an early hour and fewer still were devoted enough to brave such a cold, raw morning. The sun hadn’t even risen yet and the numbness in her fingers made her think it might have been the morning to stay in bed and skip it. No, not today, she thought. She must run at least three miles every morning. Without the workout to get h...
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