ToniTopaz3

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One Last Battle

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 The Great Brass Bell hits eight o clock as the big hand strikes a deal with an ear-piercing chime. Soldiers from the imperial palace roam the dusty street and carry guns that gleam from a newly pressed crest. They wore long baggy pants and button-up shirts. Navy blue and gold color string weave in and out of their freshly ironed clothing.  
 Henry's feet pound on gravel as she sprints past the slow-moving men. Her head spins as she thinks about...

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ToniTopaz3 (United States of America)() published:

One Last Battle

PROMPT: Novel Writing Competition 2019

The Great Brass Bell hits eight o clock as the big hand strikes a deal with an ear-piercing chime. Soldiers from the imperial palace roam the dusty street and carry guns that gleam from a newly pressed crest. They wore long baggy pants and button-up shirts. Navy blue and gold color string weave in and out of their freshly ironed clothing.  
 Henry's feet pound on gravel as she sprints past the slow-moving men. Her head spins as she thinks about...

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ToniTopaz3 (United States of America)() published:

One Last Battle

PROMPT: Novel Writing Competition 2019

 The Great Brass Bell hits eight o clock as the big hand strikes a deal with an ear-piercing chime. Soldiers from the imperial palace roam the dusty street and carry guns that gleam from a newly pressed crest. They wore long baggy pants and button-up shirts. Navy blue and gold color string weave in and out of their freshly ironed clothing.  
 Henry's feet pound on gravel as she sprints past the slow-moving men. Her head spins as she thinks about...

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ToniTopaz3 (United States of America)() published:

One Last Battle

PROMPT: Novel Writing Competition 2019

It’s seven fifty-nine in the morning. The sound of footsteps ring in Henry's ear. She runs down Grilrdel Alley and makes a sharp turn, nearly falling into the street below. Her bag slides down her shoulder as she trips over her untied shoelaces. The crosswalk ahead flashes a red light. However, Henry doesn't stop running. The Military Base had opened thirty minutes ago, so she couldn't stop now. As she neared the flashing stoplight, Henry leaped over a passing armored...

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