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Who am I? (Friday Fictioneers) PHOTO PROMPT © Dale Rogerson The shatter lines as they splittered the sky sounded like lightning. Everyone stopped, staring up. Even drivers braked hard, peering up in shock. The only thing moving was a random plane below the cloud cover. “It’s all true.” “What is?…
Mar 27, 2025, 6:26 AM
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