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Weekly Contest #60
The rain pours down on my limp, almost lifeless body. I can't move my legs, my arms, or my entire body, except for my lips that ached where one of their punches landed. I just lay there, frozen in place, stones pricking my back, helplessly wishing for someone to save me before I become food for the ones that occupy the streets at night. But I can feel that my time is almost up. Death may be sitting next to me, awaiting for my eyes to close and my soul to leave my vessel. It has been a while since those gang members left me here to rot. The...
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