Lord Of The Flies sequel?
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Last published Tue, Dec 10, 2024
It's a really bad and messed up sequel to "The Lord Of The Flies", seriously this is your final warning, it gets weird
This was originally an assignment for my English class, and is now one of the only assignments I'm actually proud of.
Shout out to my 9th Grade English teacher AKA the only reason this exist
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