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Submitted to Contest #199
Plop. Plop. Plop. One of my favorite things to do is just sitting on my favorite bench in Jenkinsville Town Square, reading a big book, right after it rains. I adjusted my neck to get comfortable. Plop. A drop of rain hit my forehead, and started slowly sliding down my face. I reached up and wiped it away. Splash. Someone walked through the puddle in front of me. I looked up, and saw a little leatherbound book. It looked old, worn, and used. Plop. Plop. More rain fell onto me and the book. I sighed, why not pick it up, what’s the worst that ...
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