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Submitted to Contest #337
Wax MuseumBy: J.D. Hallowell Life feels still and slow. A constant repetition of days that all look the same to me. Most days on my way to work, I walk concrete slabs with my head down, blocking out the rest of the world and avoiding the people I pass when I see them come into my peripheral. When I stepped on someone's foot, I looked up to apologize. That was when I realized something was wrong. The man’s face didn’t look toward me. He hadn’t even moved. He was just stopped, mid-stride, and frozen in place. Glancing around at the rest of th...
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