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Rated: 13+ · Short Story · Contest Entry · #1866120

55 Word Contest Entry Round #235

She fled.

The night revealed little but the small gasps of her lungs straining for a bit more air.

The piercing howl of her pursuer cut through the stillness, achingly sharp and poignant.

She stumbled, the branch hidden, a grievous error; now she would meet her death, her choice unwittingly gone.

So very many regrets…
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