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I’m not sure if it was the dust or heat. The sun beat down so fiercely it made the wind feel like hot smoke. Eyes burnt with the same redness, only the dust was no so easily cleaned away.
» Posted By Logan LaBoube On 09.16.2013 @ 10:28 pm
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He walked briskly, as was necessary. A lie in each step. A tale in each turn of his head. Every smile he saw was a nudge in the wrong direction, and he realized that he was looking in a variety of mirrors.
» Posted By Logan LaBoube On 09.15.2013 @ 6:25 pm