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Submitted to Contest #85
The spire stretched up into the clouds and it was the only place the city did not whisper to her. She never knew whether it spoke to everyone, or if she had somehow been chosen for this, to hear its hissing voice in the breeze and feel its heartbeat through the cobbles, had never thought to ask. It was normal to her, to hear the voice of the city along with everyone else's, and she was only a little scared of what it might have meant if it was only her that did. Most days, she chose not to think about it. When she was six years old and...
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