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Round 1 Finalist

The General


A general caught my eye. She is standing tall and strong. Her gaze fixed on the horizon. She mumbles in a faint voice, "Today".  

Her expression changes into a stern one. 

Eyes now moving from the horizon towards the standing army.  

A small bataillon of 200 soldiers. 

Exhausted and demoralised. 

She starts to speak.

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