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    Character

    She was the epitome of perfection. Not a strand of hair out of place, not a blemish on her flesh, no minute detail unforgotten. A faint smile played on her lips, red glossed and perfectly painted. She was the envy…

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    Setting II

    As darkness falls, the once familiar streets become unrecognizable as if a cloaking spell has been cast upon them. The air is heavy with moisture and a grey pall hangs over the deserted roads. There is no sign of human…

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    Setting

    I quickened my pace as I noticed the heavy clouds moving towards me. Until now, the day had been picture-perfect but the sky was starting to darken from sapphire blue to gravel grey. The autumn wind nipped gently at my…