Walking the In-Between
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Last published Tue, Oct 22, 2024
An unfortunate fate is the result of careless and callous irresponsibility. They were children given incredible burden all because special clock hands were placed on one of the monuments of the space in between. Only what was expected to be a sure failure turned into the playground of five found friends. That means the rules are going to change whether the power that be like it or not.
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The youngest, Ade, bravely looked onto the fairy circle. Not a single tremor, just undying anticipation. it was the first time Ade appeared So serious. No longer did girlish squeals or tantrums overcome her, but laser focus.
Not far, her new friends crouched and stood behind bushes, with clear instructions to stay away. Thankfully, The agreed upon 100 ft was an approximation Ade really had no notion of and so each second that passed they encroached ever closer until Ade's foot was lifted.
The Quartet Froze watching her with rapidly beating hearts. Ade looked up at the group and shot a thumbs up, followed immediately by a skip into the fairy circle. It was effortlessly and light whisking her away into the unperceivable.
She was gone. All that was left was to wait and hope the plan worked.
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