When I was Young, I saw the Sun Bleeding

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When I was Young, I saw the Sun Bleeding
What do you do, when you're small, young, and trapped in a crowd of adults going wild? What do you do when the sun is gone? This is a short story about a child, with a sick mother. When she goes to get some things from the market, she's in for more than she wanted.

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felixthecat

THIS is Literary. It's fabulous, from beginning to amazing end. Where did you learn to write this good!!!!?
My vote.

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gooduklady

A beautifully written piece of art. Your language and descriptive narrative are excellent. I really enjoyed this immensely.

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