78 - Let Him kill me first

Warning: graphic content________________________________________________________When he disappeared and the crowd began their celebrations, drums and horns and bells and singing, waving banners, Father turned to me. A slave... I looked into his eyes and caught the fear in them only fleetingly as he gently pressed a cloth to the cut on my face."My amendment. Don't ever try to interrupt like
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Published on July 07, 2009 13:43
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