A Gentle Spark
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Ongoing7m
Last published Sat, Mar 18, 2017
Just as I'm about to turn around, a girl catches my eye. She seems to be around my age, 19. Her wavy brunette hair covers half of her face as she walks tall and proud. The girl looks very fit and strong, her tan completion tops it off. Then, she looks around and sees me, our eyes lock for a moment. Her beautiful brown eyes distract me from the horse about to trample over me.
"Watch it!" The gaurd on the horse yells.
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