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Blog Post #79: Flowers After Dark

Centered on a table, flowers sprouted out a fabric-covered vase, and Lynn sat before them, drawing the flowers in an

Anne stamped a brake petal, and Carrie flew into a dashboard. “What the heck??” Carrie said. Anne stabbed

Gnawing her fingernails, Shelby gazed across a bedroom at a blue emulate which laid atop a desk, and seated on

A corridor door slammed shut, and everyone jerked, spun toward the corridor, and gazed. No one walked by.

Lona slipped into a closet and snatched a door shut. “Lona?” a voice said. “Have you arrived home?”