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The Marsh is My Best Friend

May 6, 2024
By destinybartol GOLD, Oconomowoc, Wisconsin
destinybartol GOLD, Oconomowoc, Wisconsin
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She began digging, digging for the perfect hiding spot. Someplace no one would find the saturated burgundy knife. She threw his clothes in the marsh that swallowed everything it touched, knowing neither him or his belongings would ever be found. 

The alligator gave a hint of what looked like a smile after his delightful meal.


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