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Submitted to Contest #117
Everything was ready for the ritual. My body was rigid with fear. Terrified of the unknown, terrified of what would happen after everything ended. The path below my feet was littered with fallen leaves and wayward branches. Each footstep was heavy with apprehension. Waves of nausea flooded over me. I instinctively groped the violet amulet that hung around my neck. The previous evening was full of foreboding – stifling and obtrusive. We felt it, sitting there in my grandmother’s kitchen; no denying the future was coming an...
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