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Submitted to Contest #143
Maybe it was the draft, or maybe it was damp, seeping through the boards, but day by day it was getting colder and colder in the room. The checkered, motley blanket that had always served him as a duvet no longer seemed to satisfy him - he even considered borrowing some sheets from Mrs Emily, as he knew that the next visit in town would not happen sooner than Friday. Just like every day, around seven in the morning he would put on a sweater and go out into the garden to smoke a joint. He would stare at the clouds a little, drink s...
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