I realized then that she was watching something. Something vast and black was moving in the air outside, in the sky high above the marshes. It was a black thing, a black cloud, and it moved so fast and, as I watched it, the black thing broke apart into a million tiny pieces, then cohered, broke apart, cohered again.
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