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... s were approaching monsoon.
Ofcourse, being the favourite season of a particularly annoying species of insect —many people hated rainy season.
On this particular saturday, something was moving quietly through the ionosphere many miles above the surface of the planet; several somethings in fact, several dozen huge black chunky slab like somethings, huge as office buildings, silent as birds.
They soared with ease, basking in electromagnetic rays of sun, biding their time, g ...
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