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Hope's Dream

Harvest abundant, but then came shortening nights, and Hope dreamed that she lay shivering, stretching icy fingers into the hoar-frost by her bed, dreading the soon to be wet days and light snow imminent. ----------------------------------------------- 9/13/2015 Contest - Seasonal Sponsor - Shadow Hamilton 7th place win

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