Butterfly Effect

Butterfly Effect

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The stars sparkled bright against the clear dark sky; the orange glow of the sunset just barely visible. Families stood on their lawns and watched as shooting stars raced high over their heads. It was just after midnight when people started to notice bands of green light that seemed to dance fluidly from one end of the sky to the other. Everyone was in awe, they whispered and pointed; took pictures and shared them on social media for the world to see. Soon they realized they weren't alone. People from all over the world were posting similar experiences. Most of them thought they knew what they were seeing but, the world had no idea what they would soon be up against.
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We knew something wasn't right from the moment we awoke. It was like something was missing - a part of our very souls - and we couldn't sense the deficiency, no matter how hard we tried. A hundred million eyes adjusted to the dark all at once, all surprised to be awakened so soon. We ran through our checklists of limbs and senses, drawing ourselves out of our dreams piece by piece. Some went back to sleep, unaware, unbothered, too tired to notice the difference. Some lay in bed, too anxious to stand until the light of dawn crept through their windows at last, and they were sure the monsters in their closets had gone back to sleep. Some leapt from their slumbers, more keenly aware than others that the missing pieces were important. But we didn't know. We couldn't have. Not until we found ourselves standing in the light and discovered: We no longer had shadows.

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