The Terrarium
I Emily Watson woke at six in the morning and went to the terrarium. It sat on a stand by the window of her Manhattan apartment, a glass cylinder about two feet tall, filled with water, soil, small rocks, and a ecosystem so complete it made her uncomfortable to look at it for too long. There were three guppies, a single snail, strands of java fern, a piece of driftwood, and a single drop of dew...
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