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... he steep lone cliff pierced the setting sun.
The pointed leaves of the coconut trees glistened, reflecting the blood-red sunset on the woman’s sunglasses.
She leaned against the brown trunk, an ice bucket standing by her feet, her right hand extended out to the pale golden sky.
The wind whistling, a ten-meter-long Texas Pterosaur swooped across the sky.
Its muscular, turquoise wing membrane surged towards the woman.
The pterosaur bared its dense, sharp tee ...
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