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Submitted to Contest #105
The Day the Mountain Died It was just me and Lillith on the farm when the mountain split and started spitting fumes. I was in the fields, tending to the spuds, plucking flowers and cropping the rats from between the rows the way them chimpanzees sift through each other’s fur for fleas when the ground started to shake and I swear to god I heard some ancient creature scream before all of a sudden the sky was as dark as night. It was a hot day in the middle of August. The sun was obnoxious, full of itself and glaring down at us. The ol...
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