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Submitted to Contest #304
Raisins from grapes picked at the peak of ripeness tumbled off the stone wall. No one had come to collect the crop, the wind had surged suddenly that morning and hadn't stopped, and down came the raisins. Aria saw it from across the vineyard and began to run, fighting the wind that thrashed her face and tangled her skirts and hair, grapevines bordering her path. She was supposed to be leaving with her brother and sister, abandoning their stone villa to follow their aunt and uncle to the city. The city, where every sign and piece of mother's ...
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