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We follow structure too much in this world. Sometimes we need to let our minds wander. Here is your weekly Creative Prompt. Feel free to share! I could feel the harsh autumn wind striking my chapped cheeks as I ran through the woods. My cheeks were wet; salty tears stung my face. Feeling like I couldn’t run anymore, I stopped and yet still found the strength to yell at the top of my lungs. And when all the air had escaped from my body, I collapsed onto my knees. Leaves crunch