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Submitted to Contest #57
You don’t belong here.The sentence still rang in my mind like the sound of a penny thrown into an empty washing machine.I still thought of the way She had tossed me aside like I was nothing. The way Her words—sharp, cold knives that they were— cut right through me.How quickly I believed Her. How naturally I accepted Her words as truth— that I was unimportant. I wasn’t wanted here.That was two days ago. For two days I had been gazing out of the bars that lined the four walls of the jail cell. It was anyone’s worst nightmare.I’d heard stories ...
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