The Silence After the Flood
The flood receded at 11:47 in the morning and left behind a city that looked like a photograph of itself, developed in reverse. The streets were mirrors now, reflecting the gray November sky. The storm drains had become fountains. The basements had become aquariums. The cars parked along Sunset Boulevard were half-submerged, their headlights glowing faintly beneath the brown water like the eyes...
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