Stardust Of Yesterday
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It's an eerie and somber night. You are striding through cobblestone streets with a taste of ash in the air. It's quiet, but you still glance around clutching the envelope. You hold a secret with solid evidence. And they will stop at nothing to take it from you.
(An edited/ longer version of my last short story)
Second person point of view
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