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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jun, 2020
Submitted to Contest #54
Blake hugged himself tight against the icy wind wrapping itself around his legs, his hands turning a funny shade of blue from the biting cold. He looked and looked for a warm haven from the cold for what felt like hours, before he finally discovered a quiet café out of the way of the hectic Christmas market. As he burst through the door a small bell above his head shattered the tranquil silence that enveloped the café, a sea of heads, old and young, swiveled and scowled at him. "Close the door," an old lady screeched. He pushed the doo...
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