The Field

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       She stood in the middle of a field that had turned gray from winter. Her hands that held two bloody metal pipes had been shaking... One pipe was messily cut. Meis short brown jagged cut hair was blowing in the wind, and her pale white skin was shining in the rays setting sun. As she stood face to face with the woods, ready to run...

FLASHBACK

March/18/ 2005
  "Come one! Come! all to witness The Amazing Generics!" Said a echoed voice. The crowd roared with excitement. "you're up honey!" said Gregg "Wish me luck!" Claire said as she ran out to perform her act. "Good luck mommy!" said their daughter Mei. Mei has just turned 5, and she and her family along with some!!"

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