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"Neekah says:
I gazed up upon da sky. It was golden, which is whut would be expected of sunset. But suddenly, I saw a sparkle to the left of the sky. The cloud was I cannot spell this word, surprisingly white for this time of the afternoon. The sparkle reoccured, this time, black. Just as it reoccured a golden bolt of lighning called Erica shot down onto the ground. I wasn't dead, but I could see and do things"
Part of a stoooory I was saying on MSN. XD