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Opening my office door a fierce gust of wind grabbed at my body
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Chapter 1
Opening my office door a fierce gust of wind grabbed at my
body sending violent shivers up my spine. I went over to the window
and slammed it shut, keeping out the howling wind. Heavy rain
hammered against the window, wanting to be in. The old, blood red
carpet was wet, important papers was littered about the room. I
slowly breathed out trying to keep my cool, I was known in the past to
have a sudden temper and I could do as much damage as a bull in a
china shop. When I had quickly gathered up the papers, I went to my
desk and sat down in my chair, which was as old as the office and the
stuffing was coming out at the corners. I cleared my throat and
reached into my pocket for a cigar that I lit up and sat and drew long
deep puffs from it, watching the smoke spiraling into the air made me
calm and relaxed, and I started to feel drowsy.
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