The Power In Us
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Last published Sun, Jul 9, 2017
The grass moved quietly against her fingertips.
She breathed deeply while she quietly whispered to herself "I can do this"
Her heart thumped hard against her chest and then the ground beneath her started to shake.
The sun blazed harder than ever.
She sat in an empty grassland where she was surrounded by silence, no one would ever be hurt again.
1...2.....3...
Her eyes forcefully opened and wind hit her hard.
she held her head as if she was in pain
In her mind she only recalled the people's screams over and over again saying.
"RUN!! RUN she'll kill us all!!"
This had to end
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