Justice For Emily Winston
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Complete Sat, Apr 9, 2016<5 mins
○ 1959 ○
After hearing about a black American, Emily Winston, being shot in protest for the civil rights movement, the white people of Mississippi celebrate another's death. All but one.
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Jack Crawman, Emilys best friend, is mourning with her friends and family. When Emily was alive they where attached to the hip, and sometimes the lips, but in secret of course. But what if jack gets the chance to save Emily.
What will he do?
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