"Aeolus enraged and furious, inside the cavernous interior of his isle, blew heavy winds, stirring a scourging hot, dusty storm that eclipsed a soaring hawk, circling the eye of the sky... " - from my short story, unpublished yet.

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She with a pair of and an that her, like a bright shining in the of around her. She made a few but many around her.

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