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Submitted to Contest #92
The street was quiet. Not a soul to be seen, except her. She was standing under an old, spider web-decorated lamp. Its light was tiredly keeping the last breaths of light above her. She looked around to see whether she was alone. She was. She started walking. Quickly the darkness hugged her skinny figure. Her long black coat was covering her wine-red, tight dress. She quickly pulled her hand out of her pocket and tucked her short black hair behind her ear. Even in that while the cold attacked her white hand and made it shiver. She was pas...
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