The Locket
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She was dreaming again. The fog wrapped around her ankles as she walked along the dark path, she knew exactly where she was headed, just like she knew what lie beneath the large dead cypress tree, in its hollowed pear shaped base.. Time seemed to float around her now. Tally! Tally! The child's voice beckoned. Won't you play hide and seek with me? The melodic voice drawing her in as it bounced of the water of the marshy bog around..
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