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- a while ago
The sky was bloodred with flame and sunset. Plumes of smoke rose to the unseen heavens. Screams filled the air. This is all I remember of my village. I was three when it happened. When....They attacked. The beasts of the sky. It seemed like any other normal day. Blue sky, birds singing, sun shining brightly. It was perfect. Dad was tending to the crops, while Mom and I were at the house cleaning up. That's when our neighbor and Dad's best friend, Bransen, burst through our door.He was bleeding all over the place and burned. He looked at us and muttered " run " Before he collapsed on the floor. Mom screamed then frantically told me "Run, go get your Father".
- a while ago
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