I was walking by an old road, I was moving along the edge of the road when I stopped and crouched down by it. I swept my hand across the hard stones. They felt rough on my hand.
A bunny walked by and when it saw me it darted across the rocky road.
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53 Word Stories
Short StoryStories I've written for competitions. They have been put in the order I wrote them. Keep in mind that I wrote some of these stories when I was little, and haven't edited them at all. These stories are not meant to be based on truth, and are creat...
