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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Dec, 2023
Submitted to Contest #230
She flies in through the door with snow on her boots. Her face is flushed. Her hair is a mess. She looks around the room for me, eyes landing in the corner. A small creature. Her gaze softens. She kneels down before me, her cold hands on my face. Hello, she says through a laugh of disbelief. I smile back at her. Sorry, she pulls her hands from my skin. That must be cold. I nod. Her face has creases. Her hair is thick. This is all rather strange, isnβt it? I nod, again. How old are you? Ten, I respond, straighten...
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