INTRO
The following story was inspired by a number of different things in my head that came together after attending the Anzac day dawn service here is Aus, commemorating the fallen soldiers in past wars and particularly the thousands of soldiers lost in the single advance at Anzac cove during the second world war.
To Marybell, Yes the young girl is modelled a little off of you, particularly you're heart and good nature.
While this story takes place in a place that seams similar to Japan or perhaps china, this place does not actually exist on a map we would recognise. I have simply borrowed elements from the culture (along with a couple of others)
Similarly, the opinions of Irish are not my own, and Irish is neither irish, English or any other known nationality.
Fallen Fandango
"Mayday, Mayday. Repeat, blue 12 - Fandango going down. Vector one, five, niner, left engine down, I've lost my tail and am going down over enemy territory."
