
I slid in the dirt under the buckled piece of rusty metal, wondering if my confidence would pay off or end in the water below.
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I looked in my coffee cup, then up at the buzzing fly.
I looked in my coffee cup again, and looked around the kitchen.
I looked back in my cup and asked myself: What is that?
Lol nice :D.