The jungle was thick and the terrain rough. Constant encounters with thick patches of vines and underbrush had slowed our progress. We had been walking for hours. The suffocating humidity
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Victoria was walking home. It had been a long day at work. She came down the same streets every day. She wore the same coat, the same shoes, same black
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Mike walked down the street feeling rather down. His job was going nowhere and his love life was a joke. He walked slowly, his face watching his feet move back