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“Amethyst lilac stratus clouds aligned the diaphanous, sleepy horizon, looming with constrained turbulence. I gripped onto the tawny brown rope with my ashen white hands, feeling the disconcerting crimson ooze down my flayed pink, blistered palm. The discordant bawl of the tyrannical wind ripped through my debilitated eardrums, causing the shivering ropes to whimper in harrowing agitation. I could hear the writhing strands plead for a brief reprieve from the torrential battering. Why was I here? I huddled vainly, fruitlessly around the foundering flame as it mouthed its last breath before dissipating into the frostbitten air.”
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