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    Story You Cannot Possibly Face The Living

    The sidewalks shimmer with evening dew as I follow your footsteps in the fresh frost. You are incredibly ordinary. Extra... ordinary. Dull brown clumps of frizzy hair, the shine stolen by the frozen ice sidewalk. You walk quickly. You feel me behind you. You feel my breath on your neck, no...
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