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Submitted to Contest #268
I still remember what I did on my father’s last day. Even then, I could feel it; something intangible but very real was closing around me. A door swinging shut, lock ready to click. I grasped at the idea, whisking just past my fingertips like dust motes in a sunbeam. I was getting restless, anxious.I asked Kim if he felt it too, when the air was thick and my head heavy with it, and he looked at me as if through a haze. “Are you talking about Mom and Dad?”“No, not that.” I was impatient. “Do you feel… off? Like something’s going to happen.”“I...
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