For May and June 2001 we had the "Shadow" contest. All stories had to start with this. It started out like any typical day in suburbia. Percolators perked, toasters toasted, garage doors opened to disgorge cars heading toward the freeway. Everything was beautifully ordinary, until the shadow.... |
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