The Color Red
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Last published Wed, Sep 18, 2019
From the dark alley corner adjacent to the bus stop, I watched her. This jet black-haired entrantress who's art mimicked my own, in a strange, less exhausting way.
I couldn't help but to wonder what her fascination was with crime scenes.
I couldn't help but to wonder if she'd ever noticed me observing her from afar. If she did, she was good at hiding it.
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