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Weekly Contest #105
The sky was on fire. Ash speckled the sky like a sick imitation of stars, glittering as they fell into the void that was the flames swallowing up the street. Homes used to exist there. People had lived and loved and now died on the street that had meant so much to them. John stared up at the false stars with a grimace on his face, waiting for the pain in his abdomen to fade into oblivion just as he would do soon. The battle had been gruesome. He had done his best to escape; packed up his car and made his way to the end of his driveway befo...
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