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Submitted to Contest #65
The sky with grey clouds, pregnant with water; leaves that break off at the slight stir of wind; all suggests that today was a prelude to cold, wintery weather. Not that Jude could feel any of the slightest variance in temperature. How many centuries had it been? When was the last time he could remember the warmth of a July sun or the dampness of a wet, rainy day? He could neither catch the faintest sniff of a pumpkin pie from a homely kitchen nor taste a drizzled-laden caramel latte from the local baristas. Even the warmth of a woman’s touc...
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