One Sentence Story Collection XV

Shots ring out as one, and both men fall to the ground dead; it was the greatest duel ever.

Right now it’s a Blackout City, but I sing the Jetpack Blues whilst sailing through Sunset Hues for soon it will Dawn, Metropolis.

Leaves are beginning to fall and my spirits to lift.

I was sure I was over her until I saw her face once again.

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