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Submitted to Contest #184
Alesa We sit at the bus stop. Not waiting for the bus. Just waiting. The air is cold and it’s 10 o’clock pm. The streetlights are on, and a shadow runs through the light. It’s quieter than a spider moving. You could hear a pin drop. We sit. An hour has passed, and we stare into blankness. We look behind us into the forest and see a flash of light. No light flashes by the old underground chamber. No one goes there. We wait. We wait as if we were to get killed if we didn’t. We don’t move. We stay still. Roman hasn’t mov...
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