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Day 3

  • Writer: Michael Heffron
    Michael Heffron
  • Nov 3, 2019
  • 1 min read

"I breathe in the cold January air. I breathe out steam, and I shudder, coughing sharp black matter onto the dark ground."


-Marcus


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