She and her brothers spent many summers out by the rusted cattle shed, before the sunburns became too much. They thought it was haunted.
“Pantry and freezer are stocked, should do you all till we get back,” their parents would say. Then they wouldn’t hear from them for weeks.
At first it was exciting, then it became routine.
They grew up.
The shed sat in the same dust-bowl, protected beneath the town’s new dome.
At least their parents’ money went toward the town’s protection, though more for themselves than anyone, probably.
But she had no where else to turn.
© 2021 Rebecca Glaessner
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