Hannah Rose
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Ace I emerge from the cabin I have called home for so many years. I adjust my eyes to the light as I cautiously walk up the dirt path leading to the small hill on my left. I look around searching for any signs of life when something catches my eye. Far off in the distance, I see a girl, frantically looking around like a deer trapped in headlights. I was about to turn around when she looks me dead in the eye then starts to run away, as I feel the loneliness creep back in.
By Hannah Rose3 years ago in Fiction