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Creative Writing Highlight: Rescued


by Danielle Britton


The long paved driveway was still torn up like a small child's knee after they have fallen off of their bike. It was leading up to a small building tucked away behind gates, like it was almost supposed to be hidden, and it no longer seemed as exciting as it used to less than six months ago. As I drove along the bumpy road, nerves fell in the pit of my stomach and all I could feel was sorrow for the place I used to love so much. Martin’s words sat in the back of my mind though as I approached the building that once again, would change my life, “You can be the one to change this all.” How could I help? What could I do? I was torn from my thoughts as Noelle parked the small, silver car in the old, beat up lot.

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