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Submitted to Contest #78
The clouds were shapeshifting, growing lethargically grey. The bitter air pricked against Jeremiah’s skin. His steps were heavier than usual as he trudged along the sand. His coat zipped all the way up accompanied by a hat and gloves, Jeremiah placed his metal detector against the gritty sand and began his morning like any other.The scraping sound brought joy to his ears, like a melody sang by angels. The corners of his mouth lifted upwards slightly; this was a rare occurrence as his expression is usually fixed down into a frown. He was a st...
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