Wave & the Jewel of Life
It was a fine afternoon in the babylon garden as the sun was glistening onto the leaves and glass windows of every house, but the house that was really shining was the house of the residence of the babylon rouges: jet the hawk, storm the albatross
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Gamma was alive, So gloriously wondrously alive. It seemed impossible that she was here to feel the wind in her face as she soared the open skies. The flicky that had first sparked her free will and powered her body was long freed by her own actions....