West (Working title)
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Last published Tue, Jan 15, 2019
In the wake of the Obama administration, the United States fell into chaos and disruption. Following several years of war, the country has all but regressed to the ways of the old west. One man will find himself going against most of his rules, all to keep a promise to an old friend.
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