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The Red Trail

I trudge through the field of snow and come upon splashes of red. I begin to examine the area and see a trail that leads to the tree line. I slowly inch forward and follow the trail. I stop, suddenly, when I see a man hunched over leaning against a snow-covered tree.

Throwback Thursday!

The beginning of a story that I started in a Fiction Writing class last year from a writing prompt.