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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jul, 2020
Submitted to Contest #48
It's pouring when I float down beside the oak tree. I always used to think it was so dumb when in movies it was raining when someone died, now it just feels, right. My fingers are tracing the wood of the tree as my other hand finds my pocket and takes out the small pocket knife. Six years ago, before dad died I told him I wanted to use my powers to make a difference, to save people. A few hours before he succumb to the cancer he had been fighting for years, he gave me this pocket knife. I thought it was beautiful, but I was confused as to wh...
I'm just a kid still figuring out how to write in cohesive sentences lol.
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