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a DiFfErEnT KiNd Of SiLeNcE -1- Millie Fellowman sat at the edge of her mother’s bed and played with her favorite doll named Susan. She swung Susan up and down and held her with a tight grip while a breeze started to collect. The room began to get colder. Inside the room was furniture possibly from... Sign in to see full entry.