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Submitted to Contest #58
Soren remembered times like these. Back when magic was real, and the unknown was nothing more than another adventure. Back in simpler times when life was more a dream than reality. Soren smiled to himself as he hammered a stake into the cold dirt. Four more to go and the tent would finally be ready. It was a blasted thing, bottom covered in mildew, and ripping at the corners. It smelt like an old garage, probably because that’s where it had been caged for eternity. But now it had finally been freed, to move a whole 20 yards to the backyard. ...
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