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Submitted to Contest #60
David glared through the trees at the two boys on the other side of the road. That's my land, my tree, my food, he thought. They happily continued eating the fruit off the tree, as if it belonged to them. Didn't think I would need signs during an apocalypse, David scoffed to himself. He raised his gun and walked into the street, toward the boys. “I'm sorry, I don't remember inviting you to my side of town,” he said sarcastically. The taller boy handed the fruit to the other and grabbed a knife from his belt. “And I don't remember s...
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