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... , light tremors rippling through the soles of everyone’s shoes. Conversations died off one by one. Murmurs stirred. Heads lifted. Necks craned.
Something was coming.
The kind of something that had people looking around as if suddenly alert.
The sound grew louder.
Thud.
Thud.
THUD.
Someone whispered, "Is that... drums?"
Another whispered back, "If it is, why does it feel like they’re punching the ground with them?" < ...
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