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Submitted to Contest #23
It was the type of snow that made noise when it fell. Not the insistent rattle of falling rain that coursed through every nook and cranny, ensuring that all was sufficiently wet. This was a soft tick, easily ignored unless you really listened for it. The rest of the sound outside was muffled, as snow is want to do when it throws its blanket across everything. Michael watched it fall through the front window of his living room. Good packin snow, his father would have said, leaving off the g because of laziness or upbringing Michael woul...
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