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Moving On To The Next
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The old crone hardly left a taste in his mouth. She’s gone now. Nothing left but an oversized nightgown, thin fabric adorned with faded flowers. Oddly, the gown fits his frame, but only after he discards his furs, stuffing them under the bed.

He waits for the girl in red.

Date: 2010-05-06 05:12 am (UTC)
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Creeeeepy. The line about furs makes me imagine a caveman style person having been displaced out of his time/place.

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