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I wailed, stamped and cried but it was no use, the men shook their heads and told me that my father would not be permitted to see me again...

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This evening, my next door neighbour was lead away in handcuffs, charged with the murders of seventeen innocent people...

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I sobbed with relief when the robed cultists who had slaughtered my friends set me loose and thrust me towards the darkened woods...

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When I left for work this morning, I saw police tape and a body tent set up on the small piece of grass opposite my house.

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It was a no brainier, really, twenty years in jail or ten minutes in a deep well and a short report on what he'd seen...

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The cages were jammed today and, even though it was early, the market was humming with prospective buyers...

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My mother used to take me to a bleak, round building lit by scarlet light and send me down in a lift to a dark place where a terrible being. was waiting.

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I finished the circle of salt and, relieved, locked myself into the house, confident that I was safe for the night...

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When the guard told me that our prison was closing down my heart leaped for joy because, after all, wherever I was transferred to it would have to be better than this hellhole...

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“It really is the kindest method of execution,” my so-called lawyer told me once we had received the expected guilty verdict, “one quick injection and you’re gone in seconds.”

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I wailed, stamped and cried but it was no use, the men shook their heads and told me that my father would not be permitted to see me again...	58
This evening, my next door neighbour was lead away in handcuffs, charged with the murders of seventeen innocent people...	58
I sobbed with relief when the robed cultists who had slaughtered my friends set me loose and thrust me towards the darkened woods...	56
When I left for work this morning, I saw police tape and a body tent set up on the small piece of grass opposite my house.	56
It was a no brainier, really, twenty years in jail or ten minutes in a deep well and a short report on what he'd seen...	56
The cages were jammed today and, even though it was early, the market was humming with prospective buyers...	56
My mother used to take me to a bleak, round building lit by scarlet light and send me down in a lift to a dark place where a terrible being. was waiting.	54
I finished the circle of salt and, relieved, locked myself into the house, confident that I was safe for the night...	54
When the guard told me that our prison was closing down my heart leaped for joy because, after all, wherever I was transferred to it would have to be better than this hellhole...	54
“It really is the kindest method of execution,” my so-called lawyer told me once we had received the expected guilty verdict, “one quick injection and you’re gone in seconds.”	54