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Submitted to Contest #72
Marie didn’t know this house. The door behind her had cracks down the front, and the floorboards beneath her squeaked once she flattened her sandals against the grain. There were small dust particles floating in the sunbeams by the living room, but there wasn’t a layer of grime on any surface. It was as if someone had just come through the house with a duster, leaving little time for the remnants to settle to the floor. Marie shut the door with her right hand and looked around for anyone to greet her. A few days ago she had received a lett...
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