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Submitted to Contest #57
The boy sat and watched. Thin, frail arms gripped the hilt of the sword. The boy couldn’t resist the smirk that showed itself on his face. Many men tried to lift the sword. None of them managed. Yet the small figure that stood on the stone still tried.It was late. The crowd that had formed around the sword has long since dispersed. Yet, the boy still sat in the bush and watched. And was shocked to the core. The girl, with her soft and tender arms, managed the impossible. Steel screeching on steel, she pulled out the sword from the anvil. The...
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