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   Three, four, five, six, seve… I release the breath I have been holding. I can do this. I stare at the pale forearm of the young girl in front of me. No matter how many times I do this, it never gets any easier.    “What’s your favorite color Clair?” Clair, the sixteen year old girl in front of me, who is so brave. I can tell that she is scared, but she is keeping her calm. She is accomplishing this mostly by talking about her boyfriend and how frustrated she is that he thinks he shouldn’t have to ask ...
Submitted to Contest #135
This was getting utterly ridiculous. Nobody here cared at all? Really? They were all just going to let this happen, essentially killing themselves off. I would never be able to understand this. I mean, come on! This town was in the middle of the desert; there was no other water for miles around, that is, besides the heart spring. The heart spring is a beautiful oasis which is, well was, fueled by some magical glowing crystal that gives their isolated tropical osis life. A glowing crystal that was unfortunately and mysteriously missing. Oh, d...
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