Burning wreckage from the destroyed aeroplane showered the crimson blades of grass.
A particularly big piece of metal fell to the ground with a thump, causing a small breeze. The breeze rustled the blades of grass, of swirled up the seeds of a nearby dandelion, carrying it across the blue sky to some unknown place, far far away.
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Jailbreak
FanfictionJay and Raven have lived their lives in fear, trapped in the Dome. They have never seen the outside world -- is it as beautiful as they hear it is? Then one day, they make a plan to escape the confines of the bird cage that have kept them locked in...
