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Lizzie sat in the darkness, the only illumination coming from the moon. She had a book in her hand; the plot twisted and turned but it washed over her, only a fraction of it being registered by her troubled consciousness. The words were jumbled and the lines spiralled inwards to the centre of the pages until all she could see was a pool of black ink.
The room was bare and dull. There were a few lamps; two mounted on the wall and one stood on the table next to the phone. The dust had begun to settle on these fixtures, Lizzie never used them, and so she never felt she had to clean
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