The Iniquitous
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Last published Sat, Jan 20, 2018
Barren. Desolate. Devoid of life.
That's what our parents said everything was. They told us nothing lived beyond the caves, that no one had ever lived beyond our home. And we believed them. They were our parents after all, and we were young. Young enough to not question how we ended up here, how we got our home.
But now we know the truth, and we aren't going to sit around while everything burns. We are going to fight, and we will win. We have to.
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Music isn't mine, it's just whatever I picked off youtube.
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