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Submitted to Contest #34
It was four o’clock in the afternoon on a frigid day. The sky was bleak, shrouded in desperation and hopelessness. Excessive flashes of lightning filled the sky and the monster-like roar of thunder seemed as though were occurring in a dream. He sat slumped at his desk, took his pen and put the nib of it to the white sheet of paper before him. Preparing to bleed his gloomy thoughts, fears, and agony into words, the rain suddenly started to patter against the window pane of his isolated attic room, which overlooked a factory with chimneys puff...
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