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Submitted to Contest #337
The bell above the door jingled as Marcy walked into the quaint antique store. She had been drawn to this place ever since she first stumbled upon it on a rainy afternoon. Finally having time, she walked the shop. The books she saw were old and dusty and the shelfs smelled of rain as if water had been inside the shop. It smelled of dirt and felt like a cozy memory from the past. The old shelves were lined with trinkets and treasures from glasses to mirrors from a bygone era, and the smell of musty books filled the air. She stared at a chande...
Submitted to Contest #159
I walk out of the police department and get in my car to see a guy sitting in the back seat. "Did you close the case?" he asks, and I nod. "Did you get the file and evidence?" he asks, and I nod again so he throws a bag in the passenger side then gets out and leaves. I lock the doors and open the bag seeing a shit ton of money. I blow out a breath then open my bag pulling out the case file. I sigh then just put it back driving home. I am sitting on the floor in front of the fire later that night when I feel someone sit next to me. "You did...
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