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Day 76 – The Q-Tips
Oliver allowed himself a deep, smiling breath and lifted the first cotton swab to the upper tip of his left ear.
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Day 75 – The Spider Visions
A dreadful peace settled over him as he understood: he was still the spider.
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Day 74 – The Seance
Night fell and the girls climbed creaking steps to the attic, where they encircled themselves with candles.
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Day 72 – The Witch’s Apprentice
The old woman leaned forward. “Well then, child. Have you come to throw me into an oven or be eaten yourself?”
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Day 71 – The Rancher
“Your morality means nothing to me. I’m the more evolved species. The moral code of any animal, whether it’s you or an ant, means nothing to me.”
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Day 69 – The Struggling Actor
He smiled and hugged the pair of them outside. Stared at the kid with a smile that, even by the standards of his apparently poor acting abilities, was obviously fake.
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Day 68 – The Playlist
I had to sneak a new one in, from a local band. Something about the song just reminded me of you.
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Day 67 – The Firefight
My squad starts darting between what cover we can find, screaming as we peek out to take shots at that damn tower. Patch doesn’t make it long holed up behind a giant tire.
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