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No Running
They warned him, Aunt Jolene, the life guard, his mom but he didn't listen. His feet bare, scurrying along the slick surface, playfully gliding with ease, until his foot didn’t grip but instead made him slip. Luckily, he didn’t snap his neck hitting the hard ground. Unluckily, he didn’t have trouble hearing the word paraplegic. "The Amazing 55 Word Story Contest"
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