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where it all started

Marilyn’s heart started beating uncontrollably in her chest as she made her way out of the
supermarket to the hot Hollywood boulevard. All she saw were abandoned cars on the street,
swinging swingsets with no one on them, empty shops and booths, and an empty street.
“Andrew!”
“Danielle!”
Her voice only echoed back at her. Everyone was gone and Marilyn did not know what
happened or where they were. She didn’t know how long she ran from shop to shop, screaming,
crying and looking for her kids.

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The invocation – 1

Marge was my brother’s best friend, she was also our neighbour. Not next door, but two buildings away. My brother’s friends always teased him about having a girl as beautiful and hot as Marge as a friend and not ‘tapping’ her.
Truth was, we all knew Marge liked my brother, she didn’t try to hide it, but Carson, my brother, for some weird reason wouldn’t reciprocate even though a few of us knew he liked her too.

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