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Turn of Events: The Pit Stop
The doorbell rang.
I checked the clock; it read 11:30. I groaned. The main character in the book I was reading was about to be drowned in sand, and I needed to know what was going to happen next. Unfortunately whoever was at the door was rather impatient and began spamming the doorbell.
With a heavy sigh, I put the book down, got off the couch and opened the front door, only to be surprised. I was expecting my friend Ethan, but instead, there stood a tall, slender woman. She smiled.
I stepped back and held the door open, gesturing for her to come in.
"Hey, Lenny," I greeted her, as I shut the door.
I turned to see her death staring me, and couldn't help but smirk. "You're never going to let me forget that, are you?" she asked, sounding both irritated and amused.
"Nope. Not as long as I can remember, anyway."
She rolled her eyes and walked into the lounge room, sitting on the couch exactly where I had sat just seconds before. I decided it'd probably be less
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