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She told me a story: A six year girl, soft blonde hair and blue eyes, pale white breakable skin, the story fills my vision as we drive, and I am the girl.
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She died:
Quad flipped over and crushed her head. We breathed in and in to her, but only red blood poured from her ears. The baby gave its sweater to cover her -
Author's note:
I dont often day dream of running naked through burnt feilds... but hey whatever works - I had a bad dream, I dreamed of a woman, a beautiful woman and her daughter and little son. The woman fell in love with this man, he was a sea captain maybe. I
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