Alone
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Alone is a short piece I wrote in 2018 for a contest. There was a length limit of 2000 words, which I just barely stayed under.
I wont say anything about the story, as it is a rather mysterious and unique. I will say that my writing has improved since I wrote this, but I still enjoy reading it, and I hope you do too. Thanks!
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