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Weekly Contest #361
“Is it just me?” Luke said. “Or are there fewer fireflies out here than there used to be?” He swept his arm across the yard. Bourbon sloshed onto his fingers.Debbie looked up from her spot on the bench. Her eyes followed his arm across the darkened grass to the shed, and then beyond that to the place where the shadows swallowed everything. She took a sip from her own glass.“I mean, way fewer,” Luke said. He licked his fingers. “None, really. I don’t see a damn one. Do you?”Debbie shook her head.“When we were kids,” Luke said. “I mean really ...
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