Gusto woke up to yet another perfectly normal day. The 36,432nd of his short life so far, each strung end upon end with few exceptions. As always he swung open his window and took a deep breath, but was astounded to see that the moon was gone.
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For the first time I heard silence. For the first time and for just a few seconds I was alone in my grey syncrete pod. The music had never stopped and its harmonies were the thoughts and feelings of my branch. And now silence. For 80 seconds silence and then the screaming began.
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For sale: magic wand, never used.
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It was truly unfortunate to see that two were missing. This was an umbreakable agreement, and any sacrifice would have been excusable, honorable. The only other option was treason. With only five the ritual was incomplete and soon They would be here to end the world.
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“We’ve always been here,” said the angel. “God made us to hear your prayers and guide you with His words through our voice. Being on your phone just makes it easier. Will you have faith in me?” “No wait, how…” The chat closed. Somewhere in Russia a neural net reweighted. Next!
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The karmic wheel closed as evolution folded intelligence into instinct.
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