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Submitted to Contest #31
The aged man tossed the quasi rotted gourds from his back deck into the rain soaked, tall grass between his house and driveway before settling into a woven wooden chair which creaked just barely louder than his bones, the ember of the lit cigarette in his hand a luminous glow in the lively blue evening. He figured it was probably time to be rid of them. He took a deep breath and puffed out a long billow of curling gray smoke, the porch light exaggerating the withered creases of his tanned hands as he extended a sandwich cookie to the horde o...
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