Intimations

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Nobody thought the apocalypse would be so polite and quirky. Things just popped out of existence, like they had forgotten all about themselves. Now when you misplaced your keys, you didn’t go looking for them.

-Alexandra Kleeman, “You, Disappearing,” in Intimations: Stories

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