This was written for the Two for Tuesday Challenge #21. Prompt: Wax Museum.
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He heard a soft noise as a drop of candlewax hit the floor. He imagined the dust it was adhering to, the speed with which it was solidifying, and fought his own instinct to stop and pick it up.
I don’t have time, he thought as he sped up, not today. Read the rest of this entry »
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