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Ongoing, First published Apr 26, 2016
It was early in the morning when we all left, the sun was yet to brake through the branches of the pine trees. The grass still wet with the morning dew. There are fifty four of us, we all left our home in Anivea. The elders told us stories of when it was first made, after ww3. They tell us that we are the only life left on earth, but we think otherwise.All Rights Reserved
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