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Darkness The teen-aged girl sat on a bench in the middle of the park. She looked to be about thirteen or fourteen. Her shoulder-length hair hid her face from view as she sat writing in a large spiral notebook. The few people still in the park this close to night, passed by without a single glance at her. No one seemed to even notice her existence. Or at least, so it appeared. There she is again, the man thought. Everyday, she sits in the same exact spot writing in that notebook.Darkness
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