Airborne
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Last published Tue, Jun 8, 2021
"Have you ever felt the pain of extinction?
There are many things that happen over time and one of them is death. Its natural right?
Not so much in my book.
They lived in constant war, fighting to help eachother grow stronger, to win, or tried to at least.
You see, everyone thought they were the strongest. They were IT. Thats until they weren't.
I am someone you could call, the last of my kind. Someone so weak and frail and forgotten that no one even cares anymore.
FOR GOD'S SAKE I CANT EVEN CUT MY HAIR! " he screamed.
"Do you think im scary enough?" He pondered to his pet.
"Should I shave a little off the top, and just cut to the point" he winked.
"Do you think they would cut my hair then? Straight to the point, Got it! Thank you snowy!"
The cat then begin licking her paw in approval.
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