Story for a Melancholy Nation?

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  • Story for a Melancholy Nation?


Answer #1 | 19/12 2013 12:36
The steamships crept their way across the docks, the oceans breeze, so cold - held me from my dive. My plummet to my death. My fear stuck my feet to the ground,"If it's this cold up here....", my entrails scattered across those unforgiving rocks. To my right a flag flew loose from its attachment of a post along the ledge. Hows that for a start?

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