[WP] The ancient clock had shattered upon your shop’s floor last night. The bubble you thought you imagined in the clock was now larger than the shop itself, entering into the street nearby. You watch the speeding, oncoming car enter the hazy bubble, now only abruptly inching forward as you stare.
by /u/rci22 in /r/WritingPrompts
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