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Friday, May 9, 2014
Random Passage #001
Neon lights flickered wildly, turning the chipped brick walls into a colorful canvas. Smoke drifted by and
the musky smell of it made the tiny hairs in Lucinda's nose stand on end. She attempted to hold back a sneeze and failed.
ACHOO!
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