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Submitted to Contest #67
It was enough. Cursed be that ruby encrusted brick. Had we not found it poking through the Mirden sands, we’d likely still be harvesting fields. One instant can change too much. After a cold week of haying and a wild wind storm, it was suddenly warm. Like summer had returned. Rory and I had gone down to the shore. It seemed our last chance to feel warm sand under our feet. Snow would soon be falling. But instead of clean sand, fleas hovered above torn sea reeds. “Must of been uprooted by the storm,” ...
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