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Weekly Contest #233
Another clear sky. Ezekiel stood on the threshold of the door and he could damn near weep at the sight of it. When he came to this godforsaken land to claim his 160 acres of American Dream, he never imagined the sky would make him cry. But 38 days without rain will do that to a man. They say desperate times call for desperate measures, and these were as dire as they come. Stepping out onto the dry ground, he reached down and patted the flank of his old bloodhound. “Come on Beau.” It would kill him to say goodbye...
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