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Submitted to Contest #130
The Compass Gary Hugh spent that afternoon clearing the attic after his Grandfather passed away. It was all too real to him. The Hurst had his Grandfather a few hours later. His parents were talking with his Grandmother down stairs. He could care less about was being said. He was going through a box of miscellaneous junk. Some empty old time glass soda bottles, and useless papers with scribbling and old newspapers. Just then he found a green pouch with something heavy inside and pulled it out. It was a golden compass. It looked like a relic...
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