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Submitted to Contest #321
Lost UsNo one could say if it was noon. The sun came down hard enough to make the water shine white. The gulls screamed above the fishing boats. A girl dropped a cone on the bricks and began to cry. People stood still because a man had stabbed a woman. He had done it right there in the open. No warning. Just walked up with his shoulders bent forward like he was stepping into a gust, then he was in front of her, and the knife came up, then down.The woman gasped once, like she’d been caught in the rain, then dropped to her knees. The sound of ...
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