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Entry #38

With the fire consuming the remains of her house behind her, Elaine turned, the pistol at the ready. She was determined to sell her life dearly... Her Irish blood as hot as the flames roaring behind her back. The ashes, little glowing embers gliding on air, stung like bees... Good luck to all!

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