The fence stood in the middle of a field, its chain-links unbroken along its length, though parts had rusted after years of abuse from the weather. Some of its posts were crooked, some bent, but they, too, remained intact. It stretched, on and on, into the forests which stood on both ends of it
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Vague and open-ended is a habit of mine I might need to break sometime soon, lol.
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The ending makes my heart break. Really well done.
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Funny enough, my name is Annie and I've had...encounters with fences my whole life. Mine are more humorous though and definitely not as deadly. I think it gave me an added connection to your Annie and Sean.
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lol, that's pretty amazing. Yay for the encounters being more humorous? xD I'm glad that it gave you an added connection, though. :)
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