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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Mar, 2023
Submitted to Contest #189
It was so terribly cold. Snow was falling, and it was almost dark. Withered hands drew close to a sunken breast, old bones creaking as the man leant forward to regard the fiery cold that entrenched the world. It was 8:03, said the golden watch face clasped around his frail wrist - the wedding present from his wife. Adjusting it, he grimaced as the metal edges of the strap dug deeper into papery flesh. His hands were bare and blue, gloves lost at the hospital, fingers numb, like a black infection had taken root from the tips, crawling throu...
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