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... were .

[Fai! What in the world is that...]

[What the! Such a huge thing...]

She stopped as soon as we saw what appeared from beyond the horizon .

A huge object was flying through the sky .

Its shape was similar to a ship... but the ships I knew of could only float on water .

[Black Ship . ]

Those words unintentionally escaped my mouth .

Its jet black color made it stand out like a sore thumb in the midst of broad daylight .

[I can ...

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