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Originally Posted by Moejoe
Where I've been, what I saw there, and what I've brought back with me I only realised this very night as the sky burned above the town of my birth. As we draped ourselves in shawls of smoke, our faces tanned orange and green and red from the blooms of fireworks, I imagined I could smell the fires all over England. And in those fires, possibilities, the thundered drumming of Phoenix wings.
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Now that's what I call good writing.
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Originally Posted by Moejoe
From the ashes of what once was, something has risen. I'm not quite sure what that something is...not yet, but I'm close. Really close.
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Now that's what I call good news!
