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Submitted to Contest #229
The Christmas lights could be seen all along Lewis and Clark Street. Fresh snow coated the ground. Twas the night before Christmas and everyone was inside their house. Everyone except Mrs. Whitman who scattered the fresh snow as she ambled down the street with her head down. She didn’t look at the Christmas lights. She didn’t marvel at the fresh snow. And she wasn’t in any hurry to be all snug in her bed. She held a package under her arm but it wasn’t a Christmas present, for Mrs. Whitman did not have anyone to give Christmas presents to. It...
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