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A prequel to one of my other short stories, "Half Asleep".
For the YWS June Contest
The muffled sound of a thunder wakes him up. He is too sleepy (or maybe too lazy - he doesn’t know and it doesn’t even matter) to get up, so ...
A man laying on his knees. Even though his eyes are covered by his longish, black and dirty hair, you can tell that he is staring at the ground. His ...
My take on one of the most popular themes around.