Old Friends | A 100 Word Story
#218 Four of Parchment
“Who are you? I don’t show mercy to intruders!” she shouted at the apparition hovering in the middle of her living room.
“Don’t you recognize me? I see time hasn’t been your friend after forty years. …
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