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    The street recoiled. Teya picked her way through the debris and randomly parked cars. She turned onto High St. Buildings loomed.

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    The street recoiled. Teya picked her way through the debris and randomly parked cars. She turned onto High St. Buildings loomed.

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  • twiction 35

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    He thumbed through the phone book, looking for a plumber. He passed over 5 just as the cat floated by on the cooler lid

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  • twiction 36

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    She chuckled. It was the first time she thought to watch him. He stood on the stage, nervous. He stuttered his opening lines.

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  • twiction 33

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    Daniel put the book away. He looked at his watch. Two hours he had been waiting for Barry to pick him up. Where the hell was he?

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  • twiction 32

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    “Yeah so I lied. Nothing you can do about it. It’s too late.” he spat. I didn’t move. “He’s leaving. You lost.”. “We both did”

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  • twiction 31

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    The old clock spoke loudly from the corner. Midnight called. I looked up to the shadows beyond the desk. “No rest for me” I said.

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  • twiction 36

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    She chuckled. It was the first time she thought to watch him. He stood on the stage, nervous. He stuttered his opening lines.

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  • twiction 35

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    He thumbed through the phone book, looking for a plumber. He passed over 5 just as the cat floated by on the cooler lid

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  • twiction 34

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    Lily tapped the table with her fingers.”You seem nervous today” her friend said. Lily smiled faintly.”Yes,waiting to hear the news”

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  • twiction 33

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    Daniel put the book away. He looked at his watch. Two hours he had been waiting for Barry to pick him up. Where the hell was he?

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  • twiction 32

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    “Yeah so I lied. Nothing you can do about it. It’s too late.” he spat. I didn’t move. “He’s leaving. You lost.”. “We both did”

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