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When
I was a boy, my mother told me how men would soar through the skies, and sail across
the seas. But these unnatural acts angered god, who sough..
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Inside a moving van, men clad in
black camo shuffled. Imam loaded his weapon. It jolted to a stop, then the
sliding doors reeled open. Corinthian pi..
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Mary held the front door open, Sophia crossed the
threshold, and Jason followed close behind. Each step they took, kicked a puff
of snow inside. He..
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On a silent stage, she stood. She
felt a trickle of sweat slither down her spine, pooling between her shoulder
blades. Her posture upright, and her ..
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