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by Kyrianne Stryker
She stood alone in the middle of the street.
She saw nothing. Not the rain-slicked cars shooting past her through puddles of dirt and grime, not the light of the lamp posts as they gently winking into their evening existence, not the rolling danger and the clenching pain in her heart.
She was a shell. The fire that once lurked in her eyes and her soul had long since burnt out. She was full to the brim with the despair and damp darkness that surrounded her.
The rain sent the tears down her face that she was unable to cry. It sung the emptiness of her core as it pattered softly on the cracked pavement.
A taxi slowed and paused beside her, crawling at a snail's pace as the driver peered from his window at her. He stopped; his window rolled down.
His gruff, concerned voice broke through her stupor and floated to her like he was in a cloud. It drifted through her mind like a lost soul before she realized he was speaking to her.
"Are you alright, Mis
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