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Submitted to Contest #250
Nichal made his way back onto his feet after taking a nasty fall off his bicycle. He brushed off his bloody knee and caught his breath. He felt a small trickle of blood falling down his forehead. But all of this was the least of his worries. The reason he had fallen off his bicycle to begin with was a horror. How could he make sense of any of which he had just heard. Martha, Nical’s sister had a sense of grace. She had not wear rouge or other face paints. She had a natural beauty. Long locks of caramel hair pulled back with a...
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