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Submitted to Contest #200
Jeremy watched as the boats slowly drifted through the river nearby where he hid in a bush. It was a ceremony for a goddess they said. Not for mortal eyes. He wasn’t going to live much longer, so this was the last thing on his bucket list. He hid behind the bush so as not to be found out. He had argued with his mother about going out. She made the argument he was too sick to go anywhere, especially on such a cold night as this. He argued it did not matter, because he was not getting better, and...
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