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Submitted to Contest #11
It was twenty-one miles between the station and the house, so I had to forewarn them. I had attempted the journey once with a delightful ignorance, however my Smart Phone could now explained a lot as to why that heedless quest had been so testing. I also hadn’t made things any easier for myself by wearing flip flops, in October, during a rainstorm. I couldn’t blame only my choice of footwear, most of my time and energy was consumed by the rucksack I made from old sherbet coloured pillowcases, amateurly bound together with hemp thread. After ...
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