The Tree (#justwriteit)
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Last published Mon, Aug 29, 2016
There is an 18 year old girl who hasn't left her house for 11 months, other than to visit a lonesome tree located in the centre of vast fields. This is where Dara goes to be truly alone. That was, until, Casper came along and made her feel that she never wanted to be alone again.
"The air flowed like a stream into my body and went straight to my heart, making it do that flippy thing and the setting sun turned the entire field a beautiful gold."
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