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Weekly Contest #346
(Disclaimer - the contents of this story may content sensistive topics that may be disturbing for some readers, including subject matters of death, grief, and brief imagery of a dead body) This spring morning was particularly crisp. The dew was heavy, so much so that it made the windows of the young woman’s car cry as she stepped out onto the tarnished gravel of the old park. 5 AM was a jarring time to be awake, but at the spry age of 28, she was used to it. It was definitely dark, but the haze of the Sun herself, who was still an inglorious...
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