Buried In The Sand

Buried In The Sand

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The looming prospect of getting squashed was on their minds all the time. Scuttering through the halls as the ceiling materialized above them, using the shroud of night to hide them in plain sight, they crept in a scattered formation along the ground, flooding the space with their masses. Connection was the key, separation was the secret.
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They weren't supposed to matter to each other. And they certainly weren't supposed to need each other. Yet here they were, tangled in something neither of them knew how to name. Their connection had crept up on them slowly, like shadows stretching at sunset, until it was impossible to deny. But now, it was all getting messy. People had started to notice, the whispered warnings, the veiled looks, the interference that threatened to tear them apart before they even had the chance to figure out what they were becoming. And that was the problem, wasn't it? They weren't just chasing each other, they were running from everything trying to keep them apart.

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