Wilbur wove through the crowds, listening in on their conversations and picking up useful bits of information.
Ten days later, one of the beacbers suddenly looked up at the sky with a frown before saying, "It's been almost twenty days
since a mirage showed up. | thought mirages were supposed to appear for days at a time?"
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"You can't be too sure about anything. Maybe the humidity levels have dropped recently, so the mirages can't take shape."
"A mirage is just an image made of refractions of the sun. There's nothing special about them. People just find them interesting."
"Honestly, I'm more concerned about the wars on Bullard Bay than any mirage."
"Bullard Bay's at war all year long, man. The refugees from the countries around Skermann have been flocking to Skermann like
crazy, and it's only made the lives of us Skermann locals worse."
"I wouldn't agree with what you just said. War is something no one desires, and all human beings are equal. They shouldn't be
discriminated against."
"You're not wrong, but the truths speak for themselves. I'm willing to bet that Skermann's not going to like having such a burden
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmfor much longer, and we'll be swept into the war as well."
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