Hidden Shadows
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Ongoing5m
Last published Mon, Feb 10, 2020
As I walked out of the school building a breeze blew through my face urging me to turn my head and look towards the river and what I saw there sitting on the bank with a computer sitting on her lap was an angel. An angel with the wind blowing through her hair and the sun shining on her face and I knew I would keep this picture with me till the day I died.
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