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    The Greenhorn

    “Get your *** up greenhorn!” Harry yelled. Seth dragged himself out of the comfort of his rack, smacking his head on the bunk overhead. “****,” he mumbled under his breath. “I hate this boat.” He pulled on his still damp sweats and headed out of his stateroom...
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    7 Responses Oct 10, 2012

    London Trade Games Chapter 1

    It's a cold day in South End,London.It's been foggy for quite some time and the fog hasn't let up.It's remained as a thick blanket,a cloak to hide the activities of the low and dangerous.Indeed,crime is at a high,this year.Higher than it's been since the gangland rivalries of the...
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    1 Response Oct 7, 2012
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