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The Way Things Are
Clawing at stone, frantic, it crumbles away to dust and behind the wall are theater lights…
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Creedence (Part 2)
Nothing but sand and rock and dirt around, and the sun above casting vengeance on the world. If they left the car and never returned, dawn would have been enough to burn away any chance of survival. And yet no bodies in the sand.
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The Light is On 