Heaven Flight: Demorran
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Last published Mon, Feb 8, 2016
Have you ever heard something so incredible, you don't believe it? You nod, and you smile and are respectful, but you aren't convinced? Yeah...that's what you'll be doing once I tell you this one. Being a wannabe journalist, I'm excited...But it is short-lived. Sokodia is on the perimeter, right now, whilst the others recoup their lives and thoughts. Heaven Flight took a beating yesterday. I'm tired, bleeding from a multitude of cuts and grazes, but I can't sleep. Not until I till you about the Universe, where it came from, the Great War occurring right now...
And why we are all going to die.
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