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Submitted to Contest #17
Walter Hallaway watched out the window as the Taxi carried him to Brook Street. There was a quiet rainfall that morning, and the small raindrops fell down on the windshield, creating a pleasant sound the whole ride there. "What number did you say that house was, lad?" The Taxi driver asked. "Oh, 13." he repeated. Walter's eyes fell on a wooden sign before him, reading, 'Brook Street'. The wood was stained a dark color and was cut rather roughly around the edges. Walter's head turned slightly as they passed by the sign and ent...
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