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Weekly Contest #354
The streets stood silent as they had for decades. The sun, obscured and dimmed to a pallid grey ghost of itself by the endless clouds, cast a gloomy light over the landscape. The city, once the jewel of the earth where men believed God himself once roamed and had slaughtered one another for this sacred prize, stood now only as a shattered visage of man’s achievements. Snow covered the streets. In ages past snow never dared to approach this once dry and scorching place, but now, like every corner of the globe, had dominion over it. ...
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