I never intended it to be anything but a short story, for I had never completed even the shortest of stories unless forced to in grammar school. She got up and unlocked the door. \" He piped up. The sky beyond was a surreal color of pink that reminded her of the windows she had once been entranced by at the castle chapel, their leaden lines depicting old religious stories and sufferings. If he had got off, they might have hanged me, and welcome.
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