There is no legitimacy to the claims made by the fanatical conspiracy theorists and doomsday preppers of America. At least, that's what everyone told themselves... until the first bomb fell.
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When the brush is a blade and the paint is my blood, small strokes can cut deep. Dreaming was against the law and against everything I'd ever known. Even if I could be killed, I dared to dream.
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