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Once again to start this series, this is just a teaser. I’m waiting for crowd. Please read previous blog to understand.
They came for us with their guns blazing. Gun shells scattered across the cement. More than anything our name had come up and the man that came first had a bayonet and swung it. He cut Frank’s throat by the dinning table. The fresh steamed broccoli and boiled chicken breast where just about to be served. Joe, the homosexual ran outside naked in the rain with clothes under his arms.
To be continue…