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19 Dec 2010
I still remember where I was when all of this started. I was at the kitchen sink, washing up after breakfast, while the television droned on in the background from the living room. My daughter called me into the room, away from my thoughts. Something on the television was scaring her, she said, and she wanted mommy to come take a look.
Lots of people are dead or missing or changed forever, but I’m still here.
Me and the cockroaches, I guess.
Original fic. I love the last section.