The locals...
"The horde was becoming more visible, they were profane indignities of everything natural. Fish and man were of different species altogether. They could not mix in a sane world. Once more the tribal monstrosities that gave chase to the tough were not mankind slowly regressed to the sea. These awful things were some dark, malevolent god’s idea of what man might be if...
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Get back up...One
"I walked over to De Silva. I didn’t want the others to hear what I had to say, not again. I didn’t want anyone to hear my confession to the old merchant. I don’t know why I chose that moment, why I felt I needed to tell him, but I felt like I owed him. I looked down at him and used...
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In late 2015/2016 I turned my fb page into a political flamethrower, I got out and marched and protested, I signed petitions, I argued on multiple platforms with state and federal representatives. I didn't have much hope, but I tried.
I watched the bodies pile up, I watched the word atrocity lose its meaning. I gratefully rid myself of nearly a hundred "friends" many of...
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Not good enough...One
"I nodded again, “I know it’s a long shot, but it’s our best bet, one stray shot hits someone on the wall and that might be enough, one shot from the gates will stop that shit heel…”
"Emma talked over the top of me, “And kill the gas deal. These people live by their own code, how sure are you that one...
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I nodded. “That’s exactly what they’re going to do and they’re going to make sure we know how magnanimous they are while they take the booze and the gas and fuck everyone.”
“So why have the meeting with us?”
I looked at the shadows outside. “That little matter of conscience. Same reason those boys outside are making sure we don’t leave or get killed. They...
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