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... s the page, streaking ink in its wake like a finger drawing blood across corpseflesh. I wrote at a leisurely pace, imbuing my thoughts into each sweep of the writing instrument. Up, down, around and back. My thoughts did not stop coming to me, flowing near endlessly as I tried to capture the meaning within.
I lounged on a bench outside one of the Town Zone's eerie suburban houses, seeking the unnatural shade of one of the trees on its lawn. It was hard to relax in this place. Harder stil ...
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