50 Word Story Extra Credit

Words
Wrote down the words her mouth couldn’t utter, always in dark, lived life with closed shutters. She felt herself drift farther away; from the thing that she longed for, wishing it’d stay. She wished she could speak of things that happen, but she couldn’t speak so her pen kept tapping.
– M.S.

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