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Chapter Two Hundred Seventy-Three

ANASTACIA

DREAM SEQUENCE

The fog is thick this morning. Lassoed around my grandmama's house like a rope twined about a body. It's winter time and the sky is more gray than it has ever been, but even so the fog is never quite so thick here, so I have to wonder what the hell is going on. *S...

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