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Submitted to Contest #74
It was a cold winter afternoon when it happened. The street looked like an unfinished painting. So much of the canvas was still perfectly white, as if waiting for the artist's hand to return. The sound of tyres screeching and alarms going off was deafening but quiet at the same time. She was walking down the street. The breeze created by the passing cars made her shiver, so she huddled against the cold and placed her hands in her pockets. Despite the depressing scenery in the bustling, yet boring city, Alex felt fine. She w...
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