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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Sep, 2019
Submitted to Contest #42
Sam strolls into the math class. Late, as always. Skateboard in hand, as always. Sam had just came back from a trip around Europe. A spiritual thing I think. Eliza had always been enamoured by Sam’s appearance; Those misty blue eyes she’d longed to gaze into. Sam Whyte was the new kid in school who had moved from California. Keen to fit in, Sam wore flannel and ripped skinny jeans and associated with the skater crowd, believing to be cool but in reality, lacked the skills of any semi-talented skater. Sam’s skateboard was more of a fashi...
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