The Return
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The Return
I found the boomerang in a rusted metal box buried beneath the floorboards of my grandfather’s shed.
It was wrapped in animal hide, brittle and stained, with symbols etched into the wood in a language I didn’t recognize. The boomerang itself was old—clearly hand-carved, the wood dark and oddly warm to the touch. It felt heavier than it looked, as if it was made for something more than sport.
There was a note in the box. Faded, scrawled in my grandfather’s shaky handwriting:
“NEVER THROW IT. BURNS THROUGH BLOODLINES.”
I should’ve listened…
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