Clear blue sunny skies. Not exactly an omen of impending doom, right?
Well apparently here in Ballarat that's exactly what they mean. Well, if all of the sirens I have been hearing all day around town mean anything.
Why else would there be so many sirens going off today?
The world is ending for Ballarat!
The sudden clear skies and warmth has proven too much and the place is tearing itself apart from the inside.
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