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Submitted to Contest #37
The fog began to clear, the forest was bare. Not a rabbit scurrying about in a hurry or a bird singing a song in a tree. Deanna was lain on the leaf carpeted floor of the woods. Dried blood staining her blonde hair, dirt covering her body from the chest down. She moves her head slowly “ah!” She gasps from pain. She winces as her eyes slowly blink open. The sky looks weird, like a weird grey. Very unusual. But then again so was that storm. “Ben?” She said softly into the air. “B...
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