Lauren Clarke

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Creative Writing, OldVenue

Free country

It is the vibrations that wake you rather than the sound overhead that is like the low grumble of thunder. In the distance, you hear the impact. Three maybe four miles you think. You haven’t the time to wipe the sleep from your eyes. Your father is already standing, grabbing a pre-packed bag from under…