It was coming

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A/n: I had a dream the morning I wrote this about fleeing an earthquake, and it sounded like a good story so here is part one! Sorry in advance for how short it is!

It was coming. I had always known that this day would come, we lived in San Francisco for Leviathan's sake! We ran, our essentials packed in suitcases, and hoped against hope it wasn't The Big One. But let's start at the beginning.

Mike was the first to hear about the quake. He was able to warn the rest of us early enough that we were able to pack our stuff and have time to spare. I called my friends to warn them that an earthquake was coming if they had not heard already.

But then we heard them. Hundreds of crying babies. It was time to run like hell. We grabbed our stuff and bolted from our apartment building.

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