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Day 230

Running in the blazing darkness down the cobblestone path was a strange sensation, feeling each individual stone at the bottom of her thin shoes. Finally she made it to the dirt road and past the library, meaning she was closer to home, but then there was darkness. The unexplained darkness went over her like a cape, and for a split second that’s all there was, darkness. An sliver of the moon peaked out from under the clouds and cast a shadow on her face. She wasn't sure what she was running from, or why, but she knew she needed to go.

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