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Coming Home

DefinitelyNotJames

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Her voice rolls through the hall like lightning.
"More than fifty years ago our race was in a golden age. And then..."

There was a pause here that lasted a few seconds. I could feel the energy in the hall
directed down at the plinth, every soul in the room waiting for the answer they
already knew.

"...They came"All Rights Reserved

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