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Bus loop thoughts
She paced nervously on the sidewalk.
Her shirt was far too big for her, and her hoodie was even bigger.
The sleeves engulfed her hands in the jacket's pockets.
Her hood was up; it covered most of her face.
She looked into the building, then back at the alley one last time.
She took a deep breath and felt the blade in her pocket.
"Ow... dammit."
It would be sharp enough.
Okay, I'll be working on the website this weekend.