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Submitted to Contest #88
Old John Davis sat at his computer every day, where incredible worlds poured from his head. His wrinkled fingers danced quickly over the keyboard and his grey hair flopped over his face. His wife used to always ask him if he could even see the screen in front of him, and most likely he couldn't. But it also didn't really matter. The words he wrote created a movie-like picture, flowing through the pages. The words themselves didn't matter, more the story he was telling. John would often get letters, detailing the gratefulness of a nation obs...
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