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Submitted to Contest #71
"This cookie means something," said KIRIN, gloved hands hovering over the table. His trembling fingers twinkled across the open bag of flour, softened butter, eggs, sugar, and baking soda. Chocolate chips spilled intricately from the tipped yellow jar, forming a small mound. Kirin was a lanky fellow at 5' 10", with trailing locks of red hair, sun-baked skin, a tired, narrow face, and a small button nose. His worn-out eyes, hiding behind black-framed spectacles, were two colors: the right green, the left purple. He spoke with a low, trembli...
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