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Submitted to Contest #90
Benson, Lilith, Harper, and I knelt in the garden, hands locked. Villagers gathered round to hear our prayers. The Flowering Tree sat just mere feet away from where we were planted, waiting to hear Her voice. We needed a miracle. Benson, the oldest of our little family, opened his mouth and let the words pour out.“Mother, we seek your knowledge and your power. We seek help.”Our heads all bobbed, soaking in his words. “Our village is falling, ourpeoples’ hope gone. We need a sign that it will all be alright." Bensonturned his eyes to Harper, ...
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