What Remains After the Cities Vanish

Nidaa Al Watan: The priest went out to the seashore, thinking deeply, and felt a strange presence surrounding him. Misty mermaids appeared to him, calling from afar, from beyond the clouds. Were they the product of his vivid imagination, or were they a fleeting reality? He found no answer, so he moved to a rock facing the sea and sat on it. Spring was sending light breezes that caressed…
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