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Submitted to Contest #50
I was already late. And now I was shoveling the miles of snow off my car. It would have been warmer to walk the 10 miles to this stupid performance. Everything was frigid and frosty. Frozen in perpetual amalgamation, the whole world was stuck as one. And thus everything felt tense. I felt tense. The snow fell in lumps beside my car, scattering across my driveway and into my boots and socks. I shuddered. I was starting off my day with a prophetic kind of nauseous. I had woken up that morning with a bad dream still fermenting in the abysses of...
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