You lot confuse me. You go around starting wars, making peace, destroying your own economy, giving massive amounts of money to fix problems elsewhere while there are dozens of problems still in your own country. Your rude, funny, kind, cruel, racist, altruistic and come in a million colours. You wanted my country to descend back into chaos and fear, yet came and offered support when the Tsunami hit us. I have made both friends and enemies there, and weapons are available to the point that any

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IN WHICH I FIND MYSELF ALONE
As I expected, almost no one felt a need to read my latest story (although those who did liked it). I expected this because I had to upload it on a Saturday due to anniversary, which is the worst time to post stories here. Still, what's done is done, and I need to move on…

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Cinder Logs #1; Horse Date: 5 days before Martius Ides, year 2770 since the founding of the Rome.

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Have you ever noticed that if you squint your eyes, the word topic kinda looks like Topeka? Topeka...Topeka...toe picker...it's hot in Topeka...my toe is hot, pick it!

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