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Submitted to Contest #75
I sit down on the old wooden seat, wrapping my coat tighter around myself as the icy breeze kisses my frostbitten cheeks and tousles my hair. The snow falls hard and fast, obscuring almost everything in sight. I smile.Who am I?I don’t want to know.Where am I? I don’t care.I just sit there, enjoying the silence and the snow, until I drift into a peaceful sleep. I am woken up by the sound of wheels, driving along the frost-covered road. The snow has stopped and I can make out a hazy shape in the distance. It seems like a bus, its headligh...
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