The Last Stoplight in Gable’s Creek

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The Last Stoplight in Gable’s Creek

No one remembers exactly when the town of Gable’s Creek began to die.

Maybe it was when the mill shut down. Maybe when the high school consolidated with the next town over. Maybe it had always been dying, and we were just too proud—or too stupid—to notice.

There used to be three stoplights in Gable’s Creek. Now there’s just one. It blinks red at the intersection of Main and Sycamore, right across from the shuttered diner and the boarded-up post office. It shouldn’t even be working anymore. Nobody maintains it. Nobody can. It just keeps blinking, all hours of the day and night…