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Submitted to Contest #227
Trentino, Italy, Post World War IIThe heavens rained white flakes, armies of crystal faeries drifting through the ancient wood planks where the roof had once been. Delicate particles landed on Antonio’s face, cold at first then warm, welcoming, melting.“Damn war.” He hunched against the icy darts pelting his neck.“Italian!” Her voice wafted from the shadows. “I am so happy to see an Italian!”Glad, surprised, to hear another person, here in this crumbling, proud, sad, lonesome fortress, Antonio whirled around, his pulse dancing.There she sto...
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