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Sunday, May 24, 2020

A door (Lock)

He brought a door with him and placed it against the hillside. Then he went in and closed it. What happened to him next is not known, because the door was for him alone. Later when they heard him scream, there was nothing anyone could do.

Norman Lock, Grim Tales

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