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Weekly Contest #71
It was a misty morning when the sun rose, shining through the foggy streets of London city. Soft snow fell slowly onto the street, laying over the hard concrete like a blanket of white, birds shuffled about on trees, desperately seeking warmth. Suddenly, the complete bliss and science were broken by a woman shrieking in a nearby bakery. "Its gone! Its gone!" Yelled Mrs Downes, shrieking, as if she had been attacked. She was standing over a safe, gaping as she looked into the empty metal box. George Morgan came running down the stairs. "What...
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