[UNEDITED FIRST DRAFT] Wrist & the Snake (Temp. Title)

The air was extremely crisp and fresh and smelled of freshly fallen rain. Everywhere he looked, Wrist could see the glistening of rain that had just passed overhead giving all the greeny a dazzling glossy sheen that twinkled in the sunlight that was finally shining through after two days of heavy downpour.  The dampness was

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