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Marco and Lexa found themselves standing in the middle of a deserted street. It was night, and a cold rain poured down from the sky. Lexa squinted. She could just barely make out the outlines of a large building in front of her, surrounded by a high, chain-link fence. A smaller, white building stood behind that one. “Is this part of the Labyrinth?” Lexa asked. “I don’t think so,” Marco replied. “I think maybe that we went through a portal or something. Anyway, let’s find out what that building is so that we can
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Signs -Signals epilogue- pt 1SignsSigns -Signals epilogue- pt 1
‘What’s it going to be then, eh?’ There was old Luna, glittering down like a nozh at we four young malchicks as we patrolled the darkened back alleys which opened up at us like the rot of some bolshy great animal or beast. It was I who took the lead, but I was followed closely by my droog Georgie, with Dim panting huh huh huh next to him, and Pete goolying along behind, meditating as usual on some unknown veshch or another. And having just left the Korova Milkbar after gracing it with the like pleasure of our welcome company and more welcome deng, we had all peeted a glassfu
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Love and Death part 3Love and DeathLove and Death part 3
The next day, before sundown, a crowd had gathered around a wooden platform that had been quickly constructed the night before. A tall wooden stake had been erected at the top of the platform, and surrounded with bundles of straw. Ashandra was in the crowd, and did not cheer with them as Cristof was led out into the street, surrounded by guards and with his hands bound behind his back. She was appalled that some of the same people in the crowd that had cheered for Cristof as he preformed for them where now cheering at the fact that he was going to die. All that mat
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Love and Death part 2Love and DeathLove and Death part 2
It was the next evening. Ashandra and Kaona were in the drawing room with Quinton. Ashandra was reading a book to avoid talking to Quinton. Although she stared fixedly at the pages of the book; periodically turning a leaf, her thoughts were far from what she read. Her fantasies were devoted entirely to Cristof; his foreign good looks, his charismatic performances, the way his warm brown eyes softened with his voice whenever he spoke to her. A happy smile crept to Ashandra’s lips as she meditated over those subjects. Quinton, who sat on
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“People don’t just wake up one day & say, ‘I’m going to be a serial rapist & a killer.’ Something leads up to it.” — Dr. Kathryn Seifert
It is a common misconception, greatly enforced by TV & the movies, that people who are evil have been their way their whole lives. Saturday morning cartoons never show the grim & sinister pasts of the villains, & when the bad guys in comic books appear, their background stories are left to our imaginations. But life is not a movie.
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