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      Bedbugs (fiction) A short story. (It would make me happy if you moused over the bedbugs.) =)

 did not look closely. No one looked closely. At ten o’clock she walked ... .
  
By seven o’clock the damage from Mrs. Concord’s bottom had been undone ...  like a gauze. Mrs. Concord entered the twins’ room at eight o’clock in
        
                  
        
      














