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Challenge #71 · April 03, 2026
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The prompt
The carousel horses in the dead mall's center court still had their eyes—glass marbles catching what little light filtered through the broken skylights—and that's what made Keiko stop, that's what made her notice the fresh oil on the loading dock gate she'd been flying cargo through for three years.
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