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Submitted to Contest #30
He opened the door.As he surveyed the room, he had a sense that he had been here before. And yet, he had never seen anything like it.The room was mostly white as if he were in a hospital or a mental institution. It was also sparse. In the far left corner from where he stood, there was a chair. As he approached the chair, he could hear the echos of his footsteps. The chair was a dark green, nearly black, the fabric worn and faded. The fabric was torn, predominantly along the arms of the chair, as if somebody had been sitting there scratching ...
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