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Goodbye. Go before I kill you.

We fought so hard. We fought so far. Now darkness fades, And stars shine. We watch as the desert becomes red, with warm rays of light. It ended yesterday. Let's make sure it never happens again. The past will stay gone, And our sins will remain hidden. We found beauty in distant lands, Where we could never reach. Great treasures surrounded us, Yet what use were they, when all the world was gone? Fallen stones littered the ground, As we knelt before that cold battlefield, Where it ended shortly before death. For what few minutes are left, I wish to spend at peace. Fault and fate become nothing, As we saw that peaceful day, where we saw all

We fought so hard. We fought so far. Now darkness fades, And stars shine. We watch as the desert becomes red, with warm rays of light. It ended yesterday. Let's make sure it never happens again. The past will stay gone, And our sins will remain hidden. We found beauty in distant lands, Where we could never reach. Great treasures surrounded us, Yet what use were they, when all the world was gone? Fallen stones littered the ground, As we knelt before that cold battlefield, Where it ended shortly before death. For what few minutes are left, I wish to spend at peace. Fault and fate become nothing, As we saw that peaceful day, where we saw all

World of Wings Prologue The apocalypse began in 2024. That was the start of WW3. No one knows how it started. Almost all the records have been destroyed. No one knows who attacked first, who fought, or how many people died. All anyone knows is that it started the end of the world. In the west atomic radiation poisons the skies, in Central and South Asia, bioweapons have made the once prosperous place a land of destruction; in Africa the Sahara has spread throughout the entire continent; and everywhere the surface got colder, much colder. Hardly anyone lives on the surface at all anymore. All these things, all these weapons had destroyed the

That door there is a fiend, a scoundrel, pick whatever words you like I'm sure you get the idea. It's never closed when I want it to be closed. It's never open when I want it to be open. It appears to have no sense of pride in its existence. The door's appearance is most unpleasant. It is completely covered in dirt and scratches. The door's knob never locks properly and feels too loose. The window isn't much better. Like the door it never keeps itself clean, but unlike the door it constantly presents itself to the outside world. It's most embarrassing for me to have to allow the public to see it. Often times, I pull the curtains down just so

Do we know it's love when we have never felt it? Do we know that fire?

Goodbye. Go before I kill you.