Oct 14
fiction challenge: Skirts
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Margo's bordem

It was October, but Margo was still wearing short summer skirts.
Though she had been warned by her fellow community members, as it risked her getting a cold, she exited the camp with a pep in her step, skipping down the empty streets of the city.
A crisp breeze blew between her knees as she continued on her merry way, the orange sky casting shadows of the silent, unmoving buildings.
Margo’s feet hitting the ground was the only sound in the area, as she passed abandoned cars and overgrown shopfronts.
She stopped and bent over to retrieve a dropped bag. Briefly examining it, she continued her skipping. 

After all, there’s not too much to do during the apocalypse. 

 
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