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Weekly Contest #75
He sat alone. He sat alone and he looked out onto the lake. The boy was sat on the edge of the pier, holding tightly to his knees and refusing to let go - lest he be struck by the biting cold. Despite the hoodie he wore and how he had tugged the hood over his ragged brown hair, he was still victim to the icy winds. He was told Hell was hot, and at this moment, he begged for the scorching heat of Hellfire to drive out and curse out this bitter sting of nature. The water was almost still when something came for the second time today to disrup...
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