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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Apr, 2021
Submitted to Contest #92
For as long as she could remember, Agatha hated the dark. It was cold. It was bitter. It was unforgiving. Even sitting still in the dark room, illuminated only by the crescent moon, made Agatha feel like she was writhing in her own skin. As her impatience grew with each passing second, she chewed her lip. The bright red numbers on the digital clock by her bed made a ticking sound every time they changed, and Agatha kept track of every minute. This time, her attempt would work. When the time was right, Agatha would get ou...
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