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Weekly Contest #313
“Are you there god? It’s me.” Clint was drenched in sweat and his feet felt like ripping off, his loose, torn shirt doing little to protect him from the UV rays of the sun. The heat that day was like no other; waves of it coming like a taunt and beating down against his skin so much that he could hear his heartbeat, but he kept walking. “It’s a wonder…how this all started,” Clint drawled, his voice sounding foreign even to him. Scratchy and tired, begging for water. “I couldn't have imagined it as a kid. Still can’t believe it now.” Their sc...
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