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Submitted to Contest #313
Tasteless. Bitter. Thick. Dry. She licked her lips. Dry as the Saharan, she ran her tongue along the roof of her mouth. Morning light glistened off the water in the wash basin. Inviting. Refreshing. Calling to her. But she knew…she knew better. The wash basin hadn’t been full of warm water since that day. Closing her eyes, she took a breath. The day he left. Welcoming. As if calling her by name. Her eyes closed, the voice cracked, like trying to speak around broken glass.- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - “Cass.” A brush al...
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