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The Oceans, the cradle of life?
They rather resembled spiteful, resenting parents who'd rather bury their children in their cold, dark depths than show even a sliver of love.
They had already taken her husband in a storm. Now she was dreading for her daughter.
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With freezing hands, she pried open the bent, rusty metal box and tugged out a battered book. As she flipped through the stained yellowed pages, she realized no other person had reached this summit since the day the snowstorms came and never left again.
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*beep*
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*beep*
"zero - one, one - two, one - five, one - four, zero - five.
End of transmission."
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"The Dark Side of the Moon"
Not what Les was looking for, but intriguing - so she just took it out of long-term memory and ... left.
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