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Chapter 47

This is a town of criminals. I look at the faces of the men as they stare at Perla. They are thieves, rapists, murderers. This town is a prison of white rock on all sides and low dusty houses built of wood or brick. 2,464 more words

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Look who’s leading the pack guys, 2 South Africans are in close 2nd and 3rd… Go support your own and keep her in that number 1 spot… 30 more words

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Chapter 45

Journal of Art Limehold
May 17, 20XX

Contacted various groups of journalists entering Dzhiyel. Five teams so far. Directed their attention to demonstration where men hired to dress in police and soldier uniforms fired on protestors. 127 more words

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Chapter 43

We sit in our electric chairs and stare at the stars. I say something insignificant. Perla murmurs. We watch clouds creep across the sky. We are traveling, sitting in the car, breathing desert air from open windows. 163 more words

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Chapter 42

The fucking cat sat in the doorway to Corson’s apartment and moaned, crooned and gurgled all night. Corson went out once to scare the damn thing off but it came back five minutes later. 4,819 more words

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Chapter 40

Journal of Art Limehold
April 29, 20XX

Riots progressing steadily. Small towns fight. A policeman was killed. I organized a small group of men to protest naked on the steps of the palace. 84 more words

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