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Old growth floods. An ocean of regret spreads. A chance encounter with a burning star dries the land, lending to new growth, which is in turn baked away as the star blazes brighter. The skies blacken and the air cools. Then, silence.
Rain sweeps the continents, washing the ashes into the soil. Slowly, slowly, life reemerges from the now fertile earth.
Sammuel Baker tips his hat to the twilight of a white dwarf noon, eying nascent city lights. They glimmer miles ahead, breaking across the surface of a shallow sea. We have all arrived.
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Also, if you son't think that it's to good for our normal viewing, when we do Zombie night three want to try "Shawn of the dead"?
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