Guest Writer Marcy: Microprose!

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Don’t Say ‘No’ to a Cold Winter’s Night

Sweat dries then chills my exposed throat as I return home from a run in the
winter dusk.

“Not again!” No light shines; another power outage, frigid night. Muscle
memory steers me down the hall, into my bedroom.

A blast of heat, an odor—sour, putrid, noxious—strikes me. I turn, and
plunge into a wall of panting, quivering fur.

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