Brass Ep. 3
She’d cleaned the hardware shop out of sealant years ago, but petroleum jelly from the supermarket would work in some cases.
As Copper arrived, she noted that the front doors had been opened since she was last here. Could be a sign of life or an effect of last nights storm.
The left side of the building had collapsed a few months back. Noises would occasionally rattle out from the rubble, packets of food rustling, or possibly ghosts. Imagination could be a saviour or curse in times like these.
Copper would often fun to imagine she was a ghost hunter. She’d have to stay fit as a ghost hunter. Just a little
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