Repercussions
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Last published Thu, Nov 1, 2018
My entry for National Geographic #planetorplastic contest.
I believe in reincarnation and a proven fact that the impact of every action inspires an equal an opposite reaction from the universe. My short story is based on these principles.
When we talk about saving the planet, it feels more an act of charity than self preservation. And we need to understand that it is solely self preservation. When my acts come to bite me in the behind, I am quickest to fix them. Hope my story puts forth this point well and clear.
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