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                Her fingers curled around the brown leather journal, a single digit scanning over each line.  A few photos fluttered to the ground and she quickly scooped them up in hand.  She had thought that it had been nothing more than her husband’s crazed mind that made up this man named Arthur and his story.            Picking up the glass of red wine from the end table, she swirled it once before downing the last gulp.   Sitting back in the chair, she looked over the Polaroid pictures.  These hadn’t been looked at since her husband had passed away and even before that she never had cared to glance at them.  But she knew t

                Her fingers curled around the brown leather journal, a single digit scanning over each line.  A few photos fluttered to the ground and she quickly scooped them up in hand.  She had thought that it had been nothing more than her husband’s crazed mind that made up this man named Arthur and his story.            Picking up the glass of red wine from the end table, she swirled it once before downing the last gulp.   Sitting back in the chair, she looked over the Polaroid pictures.  These hadn’t been looked at since her husband had passed away and even before that she never had cared to glance at them.  But she knew t

          "Okay everyone, please calm down. You, why don't you come up here. You seem pretty bored." Shigure waved you to the middle of the room. You walked up to the table and placed your hand inside the large pot filled with everyone's items. Something began to make a light jingling noise. You found the source and pulled it from the pot. "A cat toy?" "Oh dear Kyo, I do believe she's picked your item. What luck you have." Shigure laughed. "That's not mine, don't be stupid." He crossed his arms and slumped deeper into the couch, mumbling something to himself. "It is now." Shigure covered his mouth and giggled. "I switched out your item ea