"The Pink Pen" by Sabine D'Aran (York County Winner)

When the sun is out, it beams down on the pavement and makes the world smell like summer: chlorine and freedom. Chalk drawings sprawl throughout the cul-de-sac, greeting every visitor with misshapen hearts and disproportionately drawn people, both us and the drawings in gleeful unconsciousness that one day of rain would wash it all away.

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