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Submitted to Contest #317
The parcel arrived on a Tuesday when the museum was closed and rain hammered the windows. Mara signed for it, carried it to the conservation lab, and cut the twine. Inside lay a polished wooden box, and in it, a silver pocket watch—heavy, two crowns, her name engraved on the back.MARANo middle initial, not even the tiny hyphen she insisted on, just the four letters she had learned to write on the back of receipts at the deli while her mum practiced English verbs under her breath.Beneath the spring, a scrap of paper:Eight winds only.Countercl...
The rain came down like a steady curtain, tamping the city to a hush. It softened traffic into a low purr and turned the pavements to slick black glass that held the reflections of orange streetlamps like coins on a riverbed. Inside the café on the corner of Dalloway and Third, the world shrank to clinks and steam, the aromatic hiss of milk, the mutter of the radio near the register. The chalkboard said LAST CALL 9:30 in cheery letters that had begun to drip along the edges.Eleanor had stretched a single pot of tea into an hour. She was an a...
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