ego_cascare
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A red full moon.
How beautiful. Maybe it's not a bad night to die after all.
Yes, were about to die.
Our plane's engine just blew off.
"Eliz, what are you doing? Duck your head!"
I turned at my brothers' distressed faces and felt like life just flashed before my eyes.
We're about to crash.
This is the end.