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Submitted to Contest #42
Issac,The field was white that spring, I remember it well. It was my favorite thing about that old house, the field that ran on forever in the distance. I used to love to run in it, the sun warm on my cheeks. But that one year sun just never seemed to come. I had never seen anything like it the winter just kept raging on, and just when you expected to wake up and find the fields ready for harvest that beautiful golden amber, the white covered it again. The winter coats had been packed away on one of the colds' false leaves. We sto...
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