A sound. Roll call! I leap out of bed and land in—softness? I stand trembling.
Freedom. It is a gift. The world is so beautiful -- so wonderful..., and yet, can she ever be truly free? Laugh, love, smile. Or does even now the camp hold her in mockery, clutching her in its long dark shadow.
Can Peace find her?
An attempt to illustrate some of the emotions of a short story I wrote.
wow! such vibrant emotions. keep going, keep searching!
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