I hope you enjoy this little 50-word story. It was inspired by this image that I found.

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THE BONES

The bones strewn about the soft earth. Brought up by the rain, dug up and gnawed upon by critters.
The bones... They have a story. Once the foundation of someone who laughed and loved
The bones will not be silent even as the flesh died
The medical examiner sighs deeply.

END

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