Running over the black, scary monster.

Because of the storm, the green grass grew.

Any small kindness.

He paced.

Another dark corpse.

Vomited into the pit.

And mosquitoes.

Mike shrugged.

Under the hot burning sand.

Running on the ice, he slipped.

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