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NOTHING. Ruth stared out of the window, looking into the blackness of the outside world. In her hand she grasped a pencil, so tightly that she began to shake. The idea of forming that terrible vision into words appalled her, but...she had to see those words, so as to know for sure that she was sane. As she put the pencil onto the paper she pressed down hard, so hard that the lead snapped. "Damn!" she grumbled under her breath. She pulled open the drawer at the side of her black ash desk, passed down from her grandmother, and reached inside for her sharpener. She brought the sharpener out, and as it came to rest on the desk, it burst open, emptying sharpenings across her paper. "Damn, Damn, Damn!" she exclaimed, her teeth tightly clenched together, as though they were super glued. In a sudden burst...

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