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Jess

A Story by Aimee Holt

The yellow car crawled along in front of them. It was acceptable to go at this speed when the tractor had been going ten miles an hour but it had tur..

Combine

A Poem by Aimee Holt

Combine Rust burnt with a sickly green tinge, ivy and sticky weed ate the broken engine. Benn sat behind the old wheel, black marks on ..

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