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Submitted to Contest #294
They’re coming. The whispers carried by the wind. The repeat of words started yesterday morning from the moment my bare feet touched the wooden planks of the wrapped around porch. The corn swayed slowly. Anticipation, knowing they would soon pick up their speed. Sounds of the horses shifting around the fields, anxiety fueling them. They knew, they knew just as well as I did what was to come. The clouds in the distance were dense, the light around the house shined bright for now...
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