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Submitted to Contest #246
The Queen Of Clubs. The night was bitter and as I crested the barchans, coming inland to the sea, I smiled as I had found what I had come looking for. The shack had a tin roof capped thick with a permanent sheet of ice and snow and Its wooden walls looked so thin with windswept age, that I thought I might have arrived too late. But I had not. The warm orange hue confirmed to me that there still might be something breathing inside. Breathing, beating and waiting for me to knock. I walked to the side of the shack where it met the froz...
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