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Day 2 (2).

He came from the rain dripping and not minding it. He looked outwards back into the storm and when there was no shuddering of lightning, it looked like thin static activity. His face was motionless save the natural tics you and I and we all make. Staring straight ahead, and in the brilliance of every scar of lightning, before it sucked away into the dark, his eyes seemed as baleful as a capsizing ocean.

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