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The sunset that late summer evening had mimicked the pastels of a water painting, with the light blues, violets and vivid pinks weaved through the clo..
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I
was filing away documents when the sun hit the coast, nearly blinding
me instantly. I’d filed away seemingly thousands of briefs, and was
s..
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Dystopian, post Apocalyptic rebellion
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