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WARNING THIS STORY WILL BE BAD WARNING In other stories they will tell you everything was perfect before something bad came , life was magnificent no matter the tax break you where in. Because of a horrible thing that came unexpected that made everything so horrible, and it leaves the hero fighting for more and winning . This is not that kind of story. It was never meant to be, anyway. Met Malaya Rosemary, a twenty-two year old, who is just looking toward the end of everything and anything. With the economy at a record low for nearly five years it was hard to find a job of even a stripper on the corner for that matter. With half the people dreaming of a way out and the other half not wanting to wake up in the morning. A man with dazzling zaffre eyes and a tong made out of sliver comes a long and pulls the world on a war path that has gone out for millions of years. What will become of the world? What will happen to Malaya? Who will win? Who will die in the end? I guess it's true what people say. You will not see the devil until he is right in front of you slapping the daylights out of you.
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