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(4 stories)

Encircled by a black-clad avian crowd, Joe was unsettled by the beady, bright eyes of silent crows, who steadily edged closer. @130story

“Don’t just stand there,” she said, leaning in to my ear and placing her hand on my arm. “Get out and show us what you've got.” @130story

She had gone in a big circle
The realisation hit her like a punch in the gut
All that time
Now she had to start again

The subcrawl took them on the outer circle, to bars they'd never have chosen. The return on the inner circle was a spinning game. @130story