My intention was to
intercept Anna after school. But passing the school this afternoon I saw crowds
of students gathered around outside in the courtyard. Reaching into my brown
leather satchel my fingers tightly grip what might be the most significant
piece of paper I have ever held.
It doesn’t take me long
to spot Anna in the sea of students. Even with overcast weather her red curls
reflect light like the moon. I inhale enough frost bitten air to fill my lungs
as well as my feet with sufficient motivation to move. I hope I don’t regret
this, you owe me one Grayson.
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All right guys, I know I have not been consistent with posting the short story but I am continuing to write it. I will post when I can, but I have also taken the Nanowrimo challenge and began writing a novel this month. So that commitment is trumping a lot of other things in my life for the month of November. I will post excerpts from my novel here. The working title is The Freedom Runners. Wish me luck and send some creativity fairies my way ;)
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