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Weekly Contest #77
Stefan closed the door behind him and surveyed the landscape before him through the safety of the split screen glass. For miles and miles as far as the eye could see lay a blanket of snow, largely untouched by footfall or human hand. It was hypnotic, somewhat trance like and somewhere from beyond there was a slight haze of pink and purple casting an almost ethereal light across the landscape. If he didn’t know better he may well have been dreaming. Everything about this place was beyond perfect and that was exactly how he needed things to be...
He deserved it and more besides. I will pay my penance but I am not sorry and I refuse to feel any level of remorse – not for him. He isn’t worth the time of day. I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction. I was not always the criminal that stands before you today. I did have a normal life to begin with, way back when. I was born nineteen years ago, Kathryn Louise Singleton, over the years this has had many incarnations. These days it is just Kate, plain, simple Kate, unassuming, unpretentious Kate Singleton. Reasonably anonymou...
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