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Submitted to Contest #217
Soda pop, pop, pop. Nose hairs dance. It's hot! Sweat falls down the sides of her curly auburn hair, kissed by the summer sun. Wide, white grin–blue tongues from melted popsicles. She sparkled in the sun like refracted glass. Rainbows dance on the ground. She had that look about her, a fascinating spectacle of chance. The spokes, the wheels, grey–they had lost their luster from heavy use, she spun the pedal slowly on her sky-blue bicycle. "I'm glad we did this!" Sasha said, cooly. "Me too." “How long has it been since you've ri...
Submitted to Contest #215
“It isn’t likely that she will recover,” said the doctor. Her dark brown hair was tied back tightly so that she could appear to be smiling, even when the corners of her mouth turned with doubt. The bags under her eyes and vacant stare indicated her detached reality and fake sympathy. Isabella sat in the cheaply made chair. The fabric chafed against her elbows. She looked blankly at the doctor. A single word whispered the notion of negligence. She blinked the thought away and stared blankly at the clouds collecting in large mounds of vapor. H...
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