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This from a recent short I'm still tinkering with. Lock and load.
[FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]The fine ash hung in the air, turning the world to grey. Samuel wiped his goggles clear with the back of his hand and willed himself on across the deserted fields. If he could reach the underground springs he might make it, he thought, but as he passed yet another emaciated carcass, the hazy horizon looked a very long way away.[/FONT]
[FONT=Verdana, sans-serif]The fine ash hung in the air, turning the world to grey. Samuel wiped his goggles clear with the back of his hand and willed himself on across the deserted fields. If he could reach the underground springs he might make it, he thought, but as he passed yet another emaciated carcass, the hazy horizon looked a very long way away.[/FONT]
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