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Weekly Contest #335
Chapter 1 : Silent Musings “ …..Who are you?” , These words have haunted me since I became stuck in this grey place, with only my thoughts to fill in the silence. My life was stolen in my home, I remember sometimes, The smell of fallen leaves, The feeling of cold water flowing beneath me, When I return home…sometimes the people passing through sense me…more often then not. My old room looks more dusty than I remembered it….I wish I could know what I did wrong….What words I can use to describe my last feelings……I try to remember who killed me...
Edward Milrion was just your normal office worker, he did his work quickly and efficiently and then went home. He was a pale, short brown haired, bespectled young man, who always wore a blue suit and tie, always polite, courteous and helpful, well liked by his colleagues. He lived alone, he was always the first one to his desk and the last to leave, At lunch he would always sit alone but if someone approached him he always would be polite and make small conversation, he also was known around the neighbourhood to help anyone who would need it...
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