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Submitted to Contest #313
Cold, damp, musty. A windowless trap of moldy bricks, held together by mortar made from ground human bones. That’s the kind of place Serenity expected a séance to take place. Instead, the sun filtered through sheer golden drapes like motes of fairy dust onto the plush green rug of Dr. Windsor’s office. The rug took up most of the small room, bordered by mismatched chairs with busy throw pillows, and the whole place hugged Serenity like a hand-sewn quilt. There were two other women in the room besides the doctor and herself, who looked to be ...
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