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Submitted to Contest #99
Trigger warning: suicide and homophobia. The top of the world was a rather cold and gloomy place until the sun began to rise. A melancholy hue rested over the deeply scarred coast and nothing other than the eerie whistle of the wind made a sound. Then, at seven o’clock every morning, light and warmth would pour over the verdant cliff and fill the coastal houses with the dawn. The tall swords of grass whipped in the morning breeze, reflecting the daylight onto any bystander fortunate enough to receive their graces. Most mornings...
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