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Submitted to Contest #90
I’ve never seen a hotter summer than that one in 15 years. My clothes were clinging on with the sweat running down my face, back, and every single spot of my body that you can possibly think of. My clothes, all black, were not helping. The Grand Oak was the only source of shadow; however, no one wanted to stay under it because of the loop hanging down on one of its thick branches. “Do you have any last wishes?” the Priest asked. The man sitting on the ground with his hands tied in the back said nothing. “You killed two men. You stole. Yo...
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