Fiction Story : World is Changing

7 hours we were in the clouds. In a commercial aircraft owned by our airline company. Our goal is the country our teachers say, and from other sources say: "God's glorified land. The land created by God from the heaven-making material. The land that used to be the mother of world civilization. "I do not know. We felt it was overwhelming. Just a fantasy. And the fantasy to me is like a false, strange belief, like a shadow of a self in water that to death can never be touched.
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