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Submitted to Contest #46
The Final Flight Darling, we’re all running out of time, But now, Now will never be too late. Owl wings soared silent across a muted moon. The stars hung still, and feathers cast quiet shadows on worn paper. Satin curtains rustled in a breeze between, the sort people forget to feel until the night-clock chimes four. The hourglass told a dire tale. The sand used to crawl, as if stuck to the glass. Now, it flowed like a river, more water breaking past the dam with each passing day. Dalia watched her face in the hourglass’ reflection. Her...
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