#210625 - ‘Where am I?’ she thought, still lost in the ancient dream of her pervious life. ~~~~~ She couldn’t breathe. Although her racer could reach exciting speeds (when the engine was working), it didn’t glide well with the short, stubby wings and the heavy, high-powered motor weighing down the nose.
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