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Submitted to Contest #51
Yep. It was official. Sasha had hit rock bottom. Distorted beams of sunlight streamed into the tree house through cracks in its weathered planks. Sasha had spent at least twenty of her twenty five years of life, climbing in and out of this place of wonder. Her hands and legs a living record of after school fun with friends. Each limb marked by the splinters from both the tree house and the tree in which the house rested. This tree house had been a staple of her childhood. This place of childhood nostalgia, one that Sasha hadn’t seen, visited...
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