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Morning’s First Meeting

One of my college roommates wrote this. The good stuff, right here! She has a beautiful writing voice!

*CLICK* With a flip of a switch, the lights turn on and the door shuts behind me. A cross and a gold box: a familiar sight. In just a few steps, I’m at the front of the small room, with its whitewashed walls and smell of melted wax, sinking into the middle chair of […]

via Morning’s First Meeting — from padua hall

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