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Submitted to Contest #44
Calem raced through the field, kicking up dirt as he rushed toward a lime green house that lay in front of him. He could almost feel its familiar cracking paint under his fingers. He could almost taste his favorite pies that his sister made often. It was almost unreal how close he was to finally coming back home.The wind made the grass sway as he trampled them under his feet. As he got closer and closer to the house, the long grass thinned out into a patch of dirt in front of the house. He stepped through the patch of dirt, rubbing his feet ...
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