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No More

I sat on a bench waiting for the bus to come so I could head to anywhere and everywhere but here. What there was before my eyes was a forest I have never seen. Yes, it was raining and rain can distort things, but I had never seen this here before. So interesting as it seemed I tried to hold myself back. My feet started traversing over the rocks and toward the trail that led into this “thing” as it seemed. Muddy walks in all directions were the fascinating thing about this area. It seemed to be so unknown but yet so familiar. As I began to walk to an area where trees were cleared out and in its place nothing stood, I could see some writing in the mud with the stick used for it lying on the ground.
“No more” it said.
NO MORE ?
While scanning around to see who wrote it I caught a glance of a girl that looked exactly like me. An exact clone.
I swear this can’t be happening! Not again!

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