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Weekly Contest #62
King Animal He lived but knew he was not of them. The whole village was a tribe that turned to beasts at night. It was the curse, the pact so ancient. It protected in the days of war, and among men he was dejected until he made a decision, knowing somehow he didn`t belong. In a village faraway, he would procure a charm —a charm that would make him invisible—unseen by eyes of men. Sufficiency for each day: for he would steal; only what he wanted he would steal. The “native doctor” made it clear that Ossai was so high he could tell the rest...
Biggie Biggie saw the movie Notorious and like himself, liked his nickname— American rapper, no school but more money than Teacher. Mixing cement and carrying gravel for concrete casting made Biggie money. He liked work, people liked him. He worked and was very happy. His head pan load made others looked bad, Biggie wouldn’t stop working. He loved to do it but seeing the girls alone, he was no Notorious, but them whoredom people always called his name when he passed and even when he was not passing — to come do it. Girls here… they made too ...
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