Part 4 - Whispers

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Bright light shines in the eyes of the young fox. But... how? Sunlight had been blocked out because the humans had filled it with debris. It was rare for the light to shine through, when it did it was raining a few days later. She opened her eyes, bright and sunny fields shine beautifully as she stares in disbelief. 'I'm dead... aren't I?' She thought. She heard whispers behind her, she whipped around and saw... nothing. The fields slowly wilted under her paws, she crawls back with horror as the darkness consumes her. Her breath quick and frantic, she felt like she was drowning.

Nobody, darkness, death, and hate. She couldn't bare it, her mother is gone, so is her father. "I have nobody." Her hope draining after every day she waits. It isn't looking good for her now.

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