This story was taking place around sunset. I can tell because at the beginning of the story it mentions the horizon casting red clouds and at the end it says it's seven thirty.
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So while I first started flying it was,amazing it was like I could fly above all of the worlds problems and just BE Free.
Life is short. It is like a vapor. Once here, then gone. Imagine all the lives before us, and all that will live after us. Will we all be forgotten in 100 hundred years?
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