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Submitted to Contest #297
She heard the sound of hooves running in sand. When she turned her head towards the sound, she saw a white horse running straight towards her, pale as a fine cloud on a warm summer’s day. The horse however, seemed to be without a rider. She didn´t know what to do but felt that the horse was of no threat to her, so she simply waited for it to reach her. As it did, the horse stopped gently a couple of meters in front of her, and slightly turned to the side. Mary had been wrong in her assessment that the horse did not have a rider. It had. It w...
Submitted to Contest #244
Note: This story contains sensitive content categorized as Tragedy, which is content related to death, disasters, accidents, war, etc. The Meetinghouse The street was just as beautiful at night as ever. I was standing just outside my house, looking up and down the street. If I turned right, I would end up deeper into the center of Tokyo, but if I turned left, I would end up at the canal that were running through central Tokyo, just a couple of blocks north of me. The warm march wind blew towards the canal, so I chose to follow it. I was hol...
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