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Submitted to Contest #245
We stare at the sky as our world becomes dimmer. The constant drone is almost a lullaby. The sun is nearly gone, and as it slowly fades from view, we too fade into darkness. Holding hands, we think back on our lives as our minutes turn into seconds. I can’t hear my mother beside me but can see the tears streaming down her face. Her mouth fills with black as we begin to become one with the flies.It’s hard to imagine a life without constant buzzing and blackouts.My grandmother tells stories of her childhood, running around outside and catching...
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