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Weekly Contest #39
Her feet dragged across the dirt, clouds of dirt trailing her every step. The ground was rough, eating away at the soles of her shoes. Her footprints cemented themselves in the earth, screaming that someone was still around. No one was around to hear those screams. Danielle Cox, her name thick in her throat. She hadn’t spoken for weeks, maybe months, maybe years, for she had lost track of time a while ago. Danielle thought that if she at least remembered her own name, she wouldn’t be completely certifiable. That if she could still feel her h...
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