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Submitted to Contest #59
Everything was grey from the tallest skyscraper to the smallest café, it always rained in the cloudy city never a sunshine, it was all so packed the tapping of water drops, the chatter of people, the smell of smoke from the busy cars those thoughts ran like a fox in Jane’s head. No one bothered looking at her whether she screamed, kicked or jumped, how could you hear anything over the rain or see anything under the charcoal black umbrellas but what could she do this was the city everyone had somewhere to be. Jane walked bac...
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