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The Hero

March 19, 2016

PROMPT: Imagined Scene


GROUP: True Stories

There was a lot of screaming when I was nine. It was everywhere, early in the morning and late into the night. So in my mind, I became the hero, the glue, that one that put everything back together. There was no more screaming. everything was peaceful and everyone was happy. but then there's banging on the walls, cracking glass and packed bags. So much for being the hero. So much for happiness.


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