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Author on Reedsy Prompts since Jul, 2020
Submitted to Contest #62
The darkness that has grown familiar to my tired eyes is pierced by a blinding light, leading to the game. The game, an honored tradition where one couple must be sacrificed to our goddess to keep peace. I cannot and never will understand why we were picked. I look at Genevieve, she’s been asleep for days now. I wake her gently, sadly I tell her it’s time to go, I wish I could let her sleep. Her blue eyes flutter open, causing a quick pain to go through my heart. Large wise men come and begin leading us by shackles binding our wrists to our ...
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