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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Dec, 2019
Submitted to Contest #20
“Breathe.” She whispers to herself as she scurries down the sidewalk in hope that she can beat the time. She lifts her wrist to glance at the time on her watch, and huffs in annoyance seeing that she is now five minutes late. Buildings and people pass in a blur as she takes off running, her shoes slapping the concert as she races down the street. “This is the last time, I am waiting for a ride from anyone.” The girl mutters to herself as she slows down back to walking pace. Her mother was supposed to pick her up fifteen minutes ago, an...
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