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ALEZIA: The Occultation
-- Is it only me for whom the air feels weird on the skin?
-- I feel it too, it gives the creeps.
Later...
- Ruins, again. Even the stone is blackened.
- Maybe we are in the trace left by any disaster.
  © Zeja Pyle, 2016.
  
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