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Potluck Dumpsters

Feline statues watched inside the alley. Winter was cold. Stony faces did not move. Brief glances exchanged. Felines were telepathic. The peddler watched. One feline blinked. In sacrifice, the poor peddler took her mitten and tucked it around the feline’s … Continue reading

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