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A box, at a bazaar . . . Prompt #798

You walk into an outdoor bazaar. Tables are filled with everything imaginable.

The sun is bright. Large colorful umbrellas shade the goods displayed on tables.

A box calls out to you, beckons you to come closer.

You pick it up.

Is it heavy? Light? What is made of?

You lift the lid, and . . .

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