Tears in the Night, a 50 Word Story

I awoke at midnight, alone.

I stretched, stopped. Weeping caught my attention.

The floor chilled my feet as I went to the door. The sobbing was louder, closer. My breath hitched as I gripped the knob. I twisted and pulled, then peered into the unknown. She knelt upon the ceiling.

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