I wander over to the counter behind the two boys I’m traveling with. They already started a conversation with the storekeeper. I notice his name tag says “Michael.”
The storekeeper shrugs, shaking his head. “No rumors related to that have been brought to my attention. Would you like to hear about the rumors that have been going around here?” Michael asks.
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I look up at the sky as the clouds slowly weave around one another, slowly dancing along the horizon. As I try to appreciate this quiet, peaceful moment, I cannot help but feel a looming feeling that something bad is about to happen.
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