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Wednesday 2 August 2017

Walking

It would be easy and it would save a few pounds of bus fare. This is what he thought three hours ago when he set off walking.
Now he was in the middle of nowhere, without a map and with no possibility of catching the only bus of the day which had already passed him.
He would have to increase his pace if he wanted to make it by sunset.
In the distance thunder rumbled like a slow clap.


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