In A Quiet Little Town
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Last published Mon, Nov 4, 2024
Deep in Montana, a woman hastily writes a message on the back of a postcard and slides it into an addressed envelope. She licks it sealed before hiding it between the bed frame and the mattress mere moments before the door slides open. Her only questions is, will it make any difference?
There's a LOT of traumatic stuff in here so if you have any severe triggers please reach out and I will send you a list (it might contain spoilers which is why I don't want to post it publicly until I find the best way to word it).
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