It was a dark, cold and clouded night. Not a single light in the night sky could be seen except for a tiny sliver of the silver moon. The silent wind was gently blowing the limbs of the trees on the seemingly deserted street sidewalks.
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my first
The scent of rubbing alcohol fills my nostrils This is a scent that will soon be familiar and take the place of all others I open the middle compartment of my jewelry box Inside is a deep cavity where various things are kept