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Submitted to Contest #271
It was swathed in shadows. The garden. Filled with crumbling marble statues and dying rose bushes. The torn remnants of Lilith’s wings fluttered in the cold wind. She had grown used to it over the years. It still hurt. But the constant pain had been pushed to the corners of her mind. The kids ran across the stone paths, playing games of tag and hide and seek. With tangled curls falling around their faces, and grubby cheeks red from laughter. Lilith watched on, sitting silently on an iron bench, hands tucked neatly in her lap. Hea...
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