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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Sep, 2019
Submitted to Contest #5
All that could be heard was the nighttime hustle and bustle of car engines and the friction of tires against cement from above. Michael led the boy off of the sidewalk up the ramp towards the abutment that held the bridge up. There lied a man.“Who is this?” shrugged the boy.“Look closer” Michael insisted.The young man’s eyes widened in shock. He began to angrily strike the man.“That bitch!” he screamed. As he tried to batter the man, his hand and foot did not harm the man but instead phased through him. The boy looked at Michael in disbelief...
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