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Submitted to Contest #83
I don’t remember climbing out of the sand. My brothers told me about how we hatched out of eggs and crawled towards the ocean, yet I can only take their word for it. All I have ever known is the ocean. My brothers meant everything to me, yet I am all alone now. How I wish they would join me. We would ride on each other's backs, and chase after the local fish. We grew up down there, deep below where I am now. I feel the waves upon my shell, calling out to me. Maybe my brothers are still down there, where we all grew up. I remember the fish sh...
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