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Submitted to Contest #44
At the end of the world, I stand with my back to the setting sun and my feet in the ocean, watching the last of the lands wash under the tide as the night creeps in. God isn’t here; they left about an hour ago when the sky had fallen, leaving me to say a last few goodbyes before it’s all over. “Why?” the people had asked me. “Why now?” “The time has come,” was my answer. I find it best to remain neutral in this sort of situation. They cried and wallowed at my feet, begging, pleading, sobbing into my robes, shrieking, “Pl...
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