The daylight on an overcast late-afternoon was streaming in through a window in this old, decrepit, abandoned house.
The light was hitting a old, finger-jointed, rectangular box that was lying in a pile of swept-up junk on the damp concrete floor. It looked to be either a cheap jewelry box or maybe a cigar box.
And in the box were eleven spools of sewing thread that were covered in spider webs and other debris.
There was also a crudely-built work bench that looked as though it's seen its fair share of use!
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