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Weekly Contest #9
Dedicated to the love of my life, Sam. Judge, Jury, Escape I’m running through the fields. Eyes watching me, glaring at me with disgust and disdain. They pierce me like knives as I run through the brush. Beating me slowly. I lose energy and my run becomes a jog, my jog becomes a walk, and my walk becomes a crawl. They close in, with the bats of judgment in their hands. I recognize their faces. The ones who are supposed to love me, to care for me, to always be there for me… One puts a boot to my throat… and the rest finish the job. I wake up ...
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