The Missing
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Last published Sat, Jun 13, 2020
You don't reject the gift he gives. You just take the handshake. Even then you might regret what was promised.
I have no name, I'm no-one, or at least that's how you'll remember it. If you must know I'm Rey, Rey Standing-Bear. I handle bizarre cases, while also working as a trucker. Its kept me alive for sometime. Now something has caught up with me. And I intend to end it.
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