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Submitted to Contest #146
I awaken in a gust with cold wind blowing around me. Itβs very dark. Low lighting gives just enough visibility to examine my atmosphere. I rise and began to follow a common mental pattern of seating around me, only to find that to my right there is a row; to my left there is nothing. Where could I be? Itβs cold but not breezy anymore. I hear small noises. Clanks, the chatter of metal, and soft particles move briefly with short winds from space alone. I began to reach for the wall. I focus my direction toward lower dim light seen about every ...
I enjoy writing. Itβs my pleasure and it comes from God whom I love.
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