Dark They Were and Golden Eyed
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- Cora !!!
- “Cora, these blossoms!” “Do you see? They’re different. They’ve changed! They’re notpeach blossoms any more!”
- "Looks alright to me." she said.
- “They’re not. They’re wrong! I can’t tell how. An extra petal, a leaf, something, the color, the smell”
- “Yes . . . no.” She hesitated. “I don’t know.”
- “Cora, come look!" They handled the onions, the radishes, the carrots among them. “Do they look like carrots?”
- “Perhaps.”
- “They’re changed.”
- ““You know they have! Onions but not onions, carrots but not carrots. Taste: the same but different. Smell: not like it used to be.” He felt his heart pounding, and he was afraid. He dug his fingers into the earth. “Cora, what’s happening? What is it? We’ve got to get away from this.” He ran across the garden. Each tree felt his touch. “The roses. The roses. They’re turning green!””
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