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The windows remain open

The doors never close.

An eternally open invite.

Then the wind picks up over the hill.

The storm gains steam.

Thunder.

Lightning.

Rain soaks the earth and …

within a moments notice

 no doors, no windows, no walls,

gone are the ceilings and the floor

to

reveal

.

.

.

.

absolutely nothing.

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