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Submitted to Contest #204
"You will choose - death." His legs meant something menacing to her still. Not their crook, length, quickness or the way they kicked in his sleep, not their old strength turning horses, but their reminder of how it so happened. She watched them. Billowing in the backyard breeze with his grayed teeth, he spun around the hung linens as their baby gave him a chase he most clearly couldn't conceive of. She sat back as a button seemingly popped off his shirt and sank into dust. "Charles, pick that up now." "Yes, my love." I'll...
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