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The Crime

…Is it any wonder, then, that my knees buckle, my control leaves me, when I come home the very next night — the very night after I had shouldered the blame and made up with her, for the kids¹ sakes — to find her at it again?… Continue reading

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God’s Getaway

…Dodging the net, God walked down the avenue to the corner, where he found a pair of cops; they chased him, guns drawn, shouting, “Why’d you do it?”… Continue reading

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Rule By Secrecy by Jim Marrs

…It all makes sense if you know where and how to look.

Subtitled: The Hidden History That Connects the Trilateral Commission, the Freemasons, and the Great Pyramids, Rule by Secrecy covers much more ground than mere conspiracy theory. In fact, parts of it, such as the chapters on international banking, read like a primer for a career in business and high finance. Marrs researches deeply to bring back the most important facts and faces that have shaped the world we live in from behind the scenes. He offers sources for those who would dig deeper… Continue reading

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A Swirl of Green

…A swirl of green in a dazzlingly blue sky: no one got a clear shot of it despite untold tourists’ cameras trained upward and gulping its leafy light. A swirl of green: history deflected with ricochet force as the unprecedented appeared, a sky isle, an emerald swirl suspended in a cerulean sky.

A swirl unfolded, that’s how it seemed to Jolie, who at nine did not question the sight of an island appearing overhead. She found joy in the sight and laughed delightedly as she bounced and pointed… Continue reading

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King of the Sacred Lagoon

…As Compton dashed up the stairs to the weather deck, to see who had screamed and why, Lassiter headed downward a deck and along the central corridor. He reached the locked door, this time on his right, but had no need to use his key — the door was torn off its hinges. “Oh Sadie,” he said, following the slime trail… Continue reading

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