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A Lesson Before Dying
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Ongoing, First published Mar 14, 2019
Mature
"The video has gone around everywhere. A man. Who knows how old. His experience is obvious. But that is beside the point. He is saving lives. Killing people, yes. But he is saving other people that don't deserve to be hurt." 

This is a book I have recently started writing. There isn't much to it right now but any feedback is very much appreciated! Thanks for reading :) I will do my best to update this at least once a week. Maybe more if I can.
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