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THE TRAFFIC STOPS

The sun shrinks behind a cloud. Car doors slam like jackhammers,

The Quest for the Labyrinth of Whispers

We arrived at the outskirts of the Woods of Solitude,

An Old House

We moved into a house with a musty smell. It was full of dust, old memories, and abandoned toys as well.