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Post by Alicia on Oct 18, 2013 13:29:07 GMT -5
Krystal stood on the street corner, leading up against the brick wall. Her cane was in her hand and she was tapping it randomly on the cement. She enjoyed listening to the sounds around her while on the corner. It made her feel part of the world that she couldn't see. All of the sudden, some one ran into her, knocking her to the ground. Her cane skittered away from her grasp.
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