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Weekly Contest #365
The first time the sky whispered my name, I thought it was the wind trying to warn me. It wasn’t loud—more like a vibration brushing the inside of my ear. I stopped walking without meaning to, staring up at a patch of clouds that looked bruised around the edges. People moved past me, annoyed, stepping around me like I was a lamppost someone forgot to remove. No one else reacted. No one else heard anything. But the whisper stayed with me, clinging to my skin like static. I tried to shake it off. I even laughed at myself a little, the way you ...
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