She found the mice underneath the cupboards. The house contained layers and layers of long forgotten leftovers: her own mountain range inside the house, her universe inert and excluded. She had started to paint all in black. What to do with the creature?, she could do with some company, on the other hand it could gnaw through everything. Killing was out of the question, so she called the pest controler.
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