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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Apr, 2022
Submitted to Contest #143
She’d been running like a madwoman for a few minutes now, yet she felt like she could hold this pace forever, and nothing could stop her. Not the branches that whipped her face, nor the thorns of the wild brambles that slashed her legs and arms. For these small nicks were nothing compared to the anguish responsible for this frantic race. An agony she knew all too well, yet still it suffocated her, drove her on edge, often obligated to flee, sometimes completely unable to move, in each case in the grip of some unspeakable malaise. And so she ...
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