In the early morning, when everyone on the airship was asleep, Julia opened the hatch that led to the bridge and got out. The air was freezing, the sun just dawning over the darkness of the land. Julia shivered but stayed out for a long time, until the cook called her from the hatch, a tray of pancakes ready inside.


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My name is Marco, I am an entrepreneur in the financial industry, a graphic artist and a lover of the urban landscape. You can tweet me @helobiae

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