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Submitted to Contest #35
It was darkest first day of spring I had ever seen where the clouds and rain are covering the fields and the howling wind screams in your ears. It just had to be a day like this, didn't it? I see the destination, the one many would never dare to ever enter. The dark, old, rundown, house in isolation right in the middle of a large dead field. I take a small step onto the wet knee-high grass and the mulching mud underneath my shoes feels as if I am being sucked into the ground. As I walk each small step with a tremor in my legs,...
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