Shades of Black
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The cover was a virus that only affects people with a medium beige skin tone or lighter, caused by sun exposure. The solution was a vaccine that would prevent the virus. But that was just a cover, a cover for something far more nefarious. It was a cover to hide a hatred dating as far back as colonial America, and even farther still. A passion, a hate, a prejudice against those people of a darker skin tone, or a racial minority. A movement now rekindled in the hearts of every white American man, woman, and child throughout all 50 states and 14 territories. The hate is much worse than it has been in the past.
It's racism on a whole new level. And the other people of America, the racial minorities, the people with skin darker than a medium beige are not ready for what will happen to them.
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