Written 2016

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[WP] uhh... you wake up tomorrow and there's now three of you. Also, your house is on fire for some reason.

"One of you set the house on fire"

"Yeah, could be"

"Is it me?"

"Or is it me?"

"Shut up you're all me"

Three Me's kept quarreling while the house burned, the thought of escaping to safety never made it into our moronic heads.

A burning log that once made the frame of the house had become loose.

It crushed us leaving all of us dead.

Before dying and while gasping for breath all three of us could only say one thing, "Damn prompt"

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