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  • Fiction > Thriller/Mystery
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    You may say I am a psychopath. Or a person with a mental illness. You could say I am flat out crazy. However I would say I am a poor soul suffering from war. My name is Kenneth Burns. I was a general in World War II. After fighting people and killing people I developed an urge to murder people. Afte...
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    As the bodies lay there, cold and motionless the survivors, fight to stay alive. We could smell the sweet smell of freedom after so long. We make our way through the carnage to reunite with loved one's who weren't forgotten, but lost. We fought so long to stay alive. After so long, living ...
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    I softly shut my eyes. Laying there. I did not know what was happening. Was it a fight? An argument? Well I just sat there. Unknowingly I had been jerked on the arm by my little brother Andrew. He said the fighting was over. What fighting? I thought to myself. Unknowingly, I saw my mother storm out ...
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    I lay here, underneath the thirty year old tree in my grandmothers meadow. The beautiful meadow, accompinied by many flowers had a sweet smell. A smell like no other. I lay here thinking about the tree. The thoughts scrammbled into the back of my mind when the rain had fallen. Running, barefoot, on ...

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