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Author on Reedsy Prompts since May, 2022
Submitted to Contest #146
The land is flat, and the winds blow strange. I see the bird of death circling outside my window over a hurt rabbit waiting for it to die. Way in the distance I see the lights faint for the city. I hear the wind blow cool and whirling in the attic. I turn to the fields looking out the window of my room and see a figure walking through the high wheat slowly at first and then clutching to his hat to block the strong wind. He stops to look up as if to see which direction he is going in and he catches sight of me in the window. I step back not k...
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