running away from the wreckage

25Aug08

The young girl peered around her, eyes darting from the several chunks of aircraft, to the sea of bodies left unattended lying among the wreckage. She started west, away from the mound of debris, into the wide expanse of the unknown. It was a place she called home.
Twila glanced at the open space ahead, her [...]

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