"The skies were grumpy, dark and moody. The wind stood still, probably in shock of what it beheld. No one was breathing properly. Not even Jade. As unreal as it all felt, it couldn't be called a dream. Everyone was there, eyes wide open yet void of comprehension. It was almost like a scripted act, just that one of the characters was on the floor, ripped open, head detached, dead. Strange!"
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