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You see a blue tractor pushing through deep snow in a far away field and trees laced with the whiteness of the recent fall and ignoring the babble of voices behind you you peer up at the dull grey sky and the chill makes itsby Terry Collett 500 words, on Oct 1 7:23 AM. In 1967, Asylum, Booze, Drugs, Flash fiction, Mental illness, Woman
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by charlesrhice 500 words, on Jul 30 12:07 AM 2008. In Booze, Fantasy, First person, Science fiction, Young adult
