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Submitted to Contest #11
The Lost and The FoundBy Dorian Priest Although Samuel's phone read 1:30 in the afternoon, the thick canopy of leaves obscured the day's light. Oak twigs and the brush of honeysuckle cracked under his boots. How many years had passed since he'd last enjoyed his once-perfect spot of seclusion? Would it be as he remembered? The only respite of quiet from the din of home. He hoped, no he wished--the first wish in so very long--that the clearing in these woods had not been peopled over. Yes, it would be there; he would finally find peace. Years ...
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