Stunned

The sun beat down on my back, no wind, no cool, crisp breeze to cool me down, just my two feet, tough like old sneakers, and a tired, giving-up mind. 'This was going to be the end of me', I thought, 'The end if I don't get out of here fast', I wiped my forehead with my sleeve, and suddenly collapsed.

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  • Lady Pixie Greeters member
    November 16
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    great work- loved the imagery you presented here along with the dialogue that you tossed in. You hooked me and I'm left wondering what's going on Thanks for your entry!

    Pixie


  • Sonic Banana
    November 4
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    Whoooo! I love this. Well written, interesting and long! but tastefully long! You're good at this