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Only One Left

October 4, 2023
By clown PLATINUM, Hartland, Wisconsin
clown PLATINUM, Hartland, Wisconsin
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Outside my tree bellows. It’s an infuriating noise. Do I put it out of its misery? I stare at it until I imagine it behind my eyelids. I snatch my chainsaw and I sow until my mind numbs. The tree tumbles onto the raw earth. All there is left is wasteland and my dead tree.


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This is written in a genre called 55 Fiction and is a novel told in exactly 55 words.


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