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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Feb, 2021
Submitted to Contest #83
I rush along with the breeze as little strands stick to my face, while I blindly run to the rusty playset. I skipped across the street to the sand which tickled my toes, and watched how the sun slowly began to set. Colors splashing the sky, like watercolors blooming on a blank wet page. With sigh, I realized that the swing was occupied and walked over to the bench with a pouty face and my lips jutting out in an upset manner. I wait as stars begin to blink on and off behind the wild colors. I began to start heading home but then the little bo...
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