The note had said to wait in the central part of the building, and you were certain you had the address correct – but you couldn’t help feeling a little wary of your surroundings as you surveyed the graffiti. It would be dark before much longer, and already you could hear movement from small animals crawling around.
Why are you here? What happens next? Who are you meeting?
photo credit: Alex //Berlin _ as+photography
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Posted on January 15th, 2010 at 8:50 pm
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[...] Katirra delivers a fantasy on A Meeting at Dusk. [...]
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