Population: 1245...And then Some
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  • مقروء 1,335
  • صوت 45
  • أجزاء 22
  • الوقت 2h 21m
إكمال، تم نشرها في مايو ٢٥, ٢٠١٤
" My throat felt rough. My heartbeat was increasing has I felt the cool smooth blade of the knife on my fingers. It would be so easy...just one quick move and this will all be over. He already did half the job. I just need to move my arm to the side...I can save innocent people...But I have to kill in order to save. 
So the question still remains.
Do I kill him? "


( Going through some editing, I decided to take out the Epilogue of the story because I thought it didn't fit with the story)
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