Phobia-Iraq-Love Trilogy Tale
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  • Reads 1,951
  • Votes 8
  • Parts 45
  • Time 3h 38m
Ongoing, First published Sep 06, 2012
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Welcome to a tale revealing an inspirational journey from beginnings of a mundane, dead-end existence to the political global hotspot of a country preparing for war against the US and it's allies and then on to a modern day quest for love, ultimately found in a most unlikely part of the world.
 

Along the way are thoughts, observations and emotions mixed in with quizzical short stories, pop poetry, jottings, snip-bits, enthralling images and an underlying bent towards finding the lighter side of all things which pop up in the course of events. 

However, an undertone transcends the entire publication of never, ever give up. 

Enjoy the stimulation...
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