Saturday, March 03, 2012

Thousand: Six Hundred Seventy-Six

No luck. Mostly, she gets blinded. So she tries pushing. When the chair shifts under her, the girl stops. What did the overseer do? She knocked on the white box and it opened. The girl lifts a fist to the ceiling and knocks. Rap rap rap. Will anything come to anything? She lifts her fist to knock again and, just before her knuckles touch, a rap rap rap comes from above. That might not even be good, but before she can doubt the choice the girl answers a rap rap rap of her own. Then the keybox light goes out

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