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Submitted to Contest #142
Thomas pushed open the heavy wooden doors of the library, pausing briefly to take in the overwhelming bookish smell of the place, before shutting out the sunshine behind him with an echoey thud. As usual, it was so quiet you could hear a pin drop, or more likely, the rustling of book pages, or the pen drop of a stressed student studying for their next exam or essay. There were a lot of students today, it being the last Sunday of the half term. There were the regulars, the elderly, and the students all milling about. Thomas found they ...
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