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Hello? - Original Writing The women slid into the luxurious bended white leather sofa and let the tide of cushions envelop her. Bathed in the subtle light she sat, gazing mindlessly into her TV. Inside the spacious living room, the large(p) mirror hung majestically over the ornate stone fireplace and the traditional rug from South Africa was stretched out on the glossy, wooden floor sound positioned ornaments were placed around the room, giving it soul and life. And a soothing pigeonhole sound from the grandfather clock floated around the room. Warm-hearted pictures of friends, family and of her husband gave the room a familiar character. The TV flickered and fuzzed and a smart, well spoken, serious sounding newsreader began with the bad news as usual, but this time, it was much more(prenominal) significant. The women immediately sat up, with an uneasy look spreading over her face. She leaned in the lead and listened carefully to the incoming news report. The man strode forward through the bushes, as he passed he brushed aside the leaves and felt the soft takedown of mud under his boots. As he r distributivelyed the path the gravel crunched, and cast anchor as the stones gnashed together. Catching a stone from the new red brick hem in it shattered into fragments. The light from the street lamp glinted off his watch which he rapidly covered up, stopping on his way to scratch his thick, dark, grainy chaff he made his way to the house. The last rays of light had fallen and nowadays the dark had completely covered the ground. The eeriness crept in, and like some unsealed sign, it made itself known but not visible. There was something there, and she could feel it. She walked to the look door looking left, then looking right as she took each step, and with every glance she expected to see something she did not want to. Her keys jostled and echoed in the high ceiling hallway and with her slightly quivering hands she undercoat it hard to place the key in the lock, but just as the