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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Sep, 2019
Submitted to Contest #42
A small smile twists my lips as I look out at the bewitching landscape; the land, cracked, red, and clear of the smoke from the blazing plane behind me, is overlooked by distant black hills, accented by the blue and gold streaked sky. I struggle towards the hills, a million miles away. I can almost feel the chilly breeze, cooling my cracked skin, I hear the stream rushing down towards the green fields of civilization, I see the water, cold and clear, ready to cool my parched throat. The image is replaced by another one, another time, a time...
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