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Skies of Eternity

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"Tell me, what color is the sky up there?"

This was a question that bothered me for days, weeks, years. I never really understood the meaning of it. But the thing is, every time I'm up there- In the clouds, soaring through the skies as the sun's rays reflect on the glass of my cockpit. I just can't help but feel uneasy knowing that at any moment, the color of the skies could change. 
But that didn't stop me from flying. Probably because of the fact that our country is at war and I had to fight for it. I just hope that after all this mess, all of us would be able to go have and live happy lives with their loved ones. As for me? Well... I have my girlfriend waiting for me back at home. I hope she isn't too worried. I don't want to let her down. Now that drama is aside, what color is the skies every time I see it?  To be honest, all I see is a vast, endless blue void capable of bringing both fear and enchantment at the same time. Fear of what might happen the moment you're in that endless fall, or the enchantment that that endless fall brings.All Rights Reserved

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Prism: What is my color? by WriteToCope

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The Revelation by dstry0515

In the beginning, there was death. The darkness flows from hues of purple and orange, the moon rising to kiss the sun's rays one last time as the darkest cloud of night I've ever seen falls over our tiny haven. I catch Will's face from the side of my vision and my heart tightens slightly. The tick of his jaw wouldn't be noticeable for anyone but me. His best friend, his lifeline. A solemn tear forms in my eye as he wipes his face, another tear falling for the family he lost. I love him. Utterly and desperately so, but, there's nothing I can do about that. The ultimate forbidden fruit, if you will. I reach to comfort him and he doesn't respond. I open my mouth to speak and he looks my way, but the gleam in his dark brown eyes hits the moonlight just right and I fall. My voice escapes my throat and I can't do it. I've tried for years to tell him. 10 years, actually. All this time, I hopelessly remained devoted to a ghost who had given the best of himself to a fiery red-head with a sassy personality and the body of a supermodel. For 10 years, I held to the desperate thought that maybe, just maybe, he'd be someone I could count on. Instead, I watched him marry my best friend, smiled as they welcomed their son. Stood, holding that beautiful boy as his mother was in the first round of executions after the beginning of the Revelation. Helped heal Will's wounds in the aftermath. Cried, clutching the tear-stained shirt of my best friend as his son took his last staggering breath in that first harsh winter. The guilt of my emotions crawl through me. My heart twisting in regret, guilt, desperation, and grief. I loved my best friend. She was so much more than that; she was my family. In this dystopian quick read, join a group of people desperate to recapture their freedom and end a tyrant's reign.

Elemental Magnetic Star by Julienxuxu

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-Forever Blue-December's Story by MadRatJones

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Realities by ShelbyWinds

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THE EPIC CONQUEST (Eng Ver.) by RusdiAlim

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Winning The War; BOS 4 by BlueHunter02

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The Shelter by -space-child-

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Prism: What is my color?

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