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“What the hell is that?!” Benji snapped, as the notes grew increasingly louder. “It sounds like “Swanee River,” Caleb murmured. As Benji shot him a wide-eyed glance, mouthing the words “What the fuck,” he quickly corrected himself. “Or something…I don’t know!” The tinny, creaky notes grew increasingly louder. The waves collapsed within themselves like water at the edge of a fall, cascading down into a dark abyss. They desperately tried to paddle backward, but the violent current sucked them down into the abyss. Colt couldn’t scream as his lungs started to fill with water. He held his breath, attempting to swim to the surface, but the downward current proved much too strong. Benji and Caleb must have sunk far beneath him as he could only see the lake’s murky water from all directions. Just when Colt thought he couldn’t sink any deeper, his body smacked something hollow. For a moment, everything went dark.
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It was my first time in a grocery warehouse. My eyes were caught by the top of the gaping maw that was the shutter doors, bumping into my dad from behind during my moment of distraction. I just could not believe that a door with THIS much traffic would be THIS big. Granted, I was still a teen then too, but that’s besides the point.
He turned and smiled, then gestured forward. We approached the door greeter, dad presented a card, and we were welcomed in. I asked about the card; dad said that only members were allowed to shop here. I was curious about how he joined, for only a second, before the warehouse opened up before us. My gaze couldn’t be left to linger for more than a few seconds; although they weren’t necessarily products I was interested in, the sheer amount and quantity was mind blowing. And the size of the warehouse itself impressed me most of all - stretching out above us and all the other shoppers, like a night sky over the grand bazaar. The shelves alone acted like skyscrapers, and the place was just as bustling as any other city I knew.
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