The Last Voice
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Ongoing10m
Last published Tue, Jul 15, 2014
My eyes flash open filled with fear, I gather up strength and rise up out of bed, I slowly walk down the stairs while putting my jacket on. I cautiously open the front door and walk out; I see the sun just starting to peak over the horizon. Fresh spring air fills my lungs as I walk towards the woods...
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