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Roses in the Night — A Short Story
She was startled out of her sleep. Something had woken her this time. There was a noise. Was it from the outside? She pulls off the sweaty covers and pats the night table for her flash-light and hammer. The twin-bell alarm clock ticks away just after 2 in the morning.
Niki Hatzidis
11 minutes ago7 min read
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