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Submitted to Contest #91
It was a gray and dreary Saturday. Rain had been thundering down for hours, most gardens would certainly be ruined. It was the kind of day where even the thought of going outside made a person shiver. Casey was, as always, tucked away in a chair that completely swallowed her, reading her way through a stack of books that teetered precariously, seeming as if at any moment it would topple over. A steaming mug of tea sat precariously on the shelf above her, almost spilling every time she reached for it. She paid no mind, lost completely ...
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