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Fourteen

He brushed her hair off her face that the slight wind was moving gently in the air. It wasn’t whipping around like on a windy day. It was just enough to blow her fine hair in different ways. He knew she was slightly confused, but she was still watching the shooting display in the sky. He knew something had happened though he wasn’t sure of what it was exactly. This wasn’t planned by the people who knew when there were going to be meteorite showers.

He watched as it seemed to be forming some sort of pattern over and over though he didn’t know what it was. He pulled out his phone and recorded it for a few minutes until he saw it was repeating again. He looked down at her. “Are they sending a message?” She asked as she looked at him, confused. “That has repeated a few times over, and it is slightly weird. It came out of nowhere and only when we.”  Her voice trailed off for a little

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