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Submitted to Contest #326
On this cold October evening, the forest was deathly silent. No birds chirped overhead, no frogs croaked their soothing songs, and no animals scurried through the underbrush. The only noise to be heard was the sound of leaves and branches crunching under Ophelia’s boots, shooting sharp, knife-like stabs of noise through the woods. She looked somewhat unprepared for such a hike, with her navy skirt hitched above her warm leggings, and a matching blazer thrown over her white button-up. The girl resembled a little floret, pretty and perenni...
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