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... the results were out. The weekends were approaching and along with weekends were approaching monsoon.
Ofcourse, being the favourite season of a particularly annoying species of insect —many people hated rainy season.
On this particular saturday, something was moving quietly through the ionosphere many miles above the surface of the planet; several somethings in fact, several dozen huge black chunky slab like somethings, huge as office buildings, silent as birds.
They soar ...
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