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Submitted to Contest #42
The clouds were glued to one another. Stuck; filtering the woods a smokey and smooth grey. Chilly winds blew unsteadily; the aftermath from the night before’s wicked thunderstorm. A glimmer of hope streamed down a small crack of two unglued clouds, creating a stick of yellow light. It smelled of pre-rain. Slightly sweet and earthy. My arms were crossed in front of my bare breasts. Even alone I was afraid of someone seeing me naked. I picked up my anxious feet ‘till&nb...
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