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50-Word Fantasy, Day 2 (Illusion)

As the derelict barge drifts past, the Warden-of-the-Watch rubs his eyes. For a moment, he stares not at a pile of floating scrap, but an entire settlement living on the water. Then the ward’s power returns, and it is only a pile of scrap again, drifting lazily down the bayou.

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