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A Clean Slate
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Devam ediyor, İlk yayınlanma Haz 11, 2016
Over twenty years ago, the world's countries decided that history was holding them back and creating too much for the public to know about. With that, they created the Clean Slate World Act, something that every country was forced to follow. Everyone was told it was supposed to unify the countries and create world peace, but what it did was form the countries into a single state with heavy rules over their heads. Anyone that dare opposed was slaughtered.

There was no more learning about history. Nearly all of the books were burned, and whole schools were torched to the ground. Art danced between the lines of legal and illegal, daring anyone to come create more.

That was over twenty years ago, and now artists Miles Luna and Jon Risinger, co-founders of their company Early Night Art and Photography, are learning just how much the government has covered up, and just how much some people are risking their lives to bring to the public.
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