Prolouge

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And there I was flying, you knew that was something I had always wanted to do. It wasn't the kind of flying I had perhaps dreamed about or imagined, it was much simpler and tragic. And as my eyesight started fading and the black swallowed me whole

You

were

the

last

thing

on

my

mind.

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