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Submitted to Contest #224
There was still a telephone booth on the corner of Antony Street. Down the road from Welling Drive, a sharp right at the faded stop sign, straight until the second left. This was the corner of Antony Street. The booth was blue, its paint peeling, revealing metal beneath. Rust lined the word “Telephone” at the top of the booth. That’s what Tom Hudson had said - in Leo’s tattered copy of Tales from the Tavern. He said the payphone would ring each year on the twenty-second of February at dawn, with another tale from the tavern.&nb...
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