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Sunday, March 20, 2005


March 2005 Contest
There's a woman. Before she has a name, an identity, before she is even a she, she has a face. Her breath is visible in the air, as it is a very cold and rainy night. She lightly twirls her sapphire blue umbrella. The rain laps at the street's as a car rushes past. The few people walking past don't seem to notice her. Her raven black hair contrasts with her angelic white, velvety dress. As she turns around, someone in the distance screams. The woman vanishes without a trace. Who was she? That's what I need to find out.
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