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Submitted to Contest #243
“April 19, 2000 - Elias Creekwood”, he etches neatly into the face of one of my few untouched bricks. Creekwood, I think to myself, smiling on the inside with pride and joy. He sat down in the overgrown mess of grass in front of me with his back pressed against my cold stones, and stared into the setting sun just above the town’s cathedral. I waited silently with anticipation, towering over him, and just as the great Joseph Creekwood had done 25 years before him, he relaxed. With a heaving sigh of relief he leaned his head backwards, resting...
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