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Submitted to Contest #18
It was nothing special. A jacket. A simple, old, used-- jacket. Faye had always enjoyed thrift shopping. Doing so, made her feel like she was living in someone else's life. Each piece of clothing seemed to have it's own story. And she was determined to figure them out, or perhaps create her own. But this heavy jacket, hardly her size, caught her racing attention.Corduroy and cozy. Old, like new. It had seen better days, perhaps years ago. Worn, it was. Torn even. Faye brought it, gingerly, to her thin nose, it's smoky fragrance, burning. A s...
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