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BLOG NUMBER THIRTY-TWO: CONFUSING RUNES RUIN ME



2:25 by Steven Holding.

It’s late.

Or early.

I’m awake.

Phone rings.

I answer.

It’s her.

Softly crying.

“What’s wrong?”

No reply.

Door knocks.

I stand.

Hang up.

Walk over.

Listen carefully.

Someone’s laughing.

“Who’s there?”

“Just me”

“Go away!”

It opens.

Spare key.

Totally forgot.

She’s inside.

Gun fires.

Can’t breathe.

Time’s up.

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