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The wrong end

Take one more step and you will die She hesitated her foot lingering in the air Turning her gaze behind her Trust me one more time Hop The look of concern sprawling over his face He was young a bit unkempt His eyes seemed to undulate in varying shades Just hop She smiled as she surrendered to his whim Thinking just a prank played It was a bee she noticed wings unbalanced but unmoving She reached a finger prodding the insect in space I can explain She swivelled her head No motion of any kind from anything She could see the slivers of sunlight Her legs for a moment Shivered and dropped her to the ground Sorry but your the first person who listened He smiled as he offered her his hand I am an Ender

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