HARROWING,
THE POSSIBILITIES
He took his tie from around his neck,
he ran forward a couple of steps. Screaming
aloud, he projected his intentions : 'I will alter
this world once more!' The surge of the roar
of the crowd of the hoard was all that had
commanded the scene. Police boats in the
subtle harbor rattled. Some few marksmen,
hired police snipers, took their aim. 'Lethal,'
it was said, 'this man is lethal, and he has to
go.' Demagoguery with a human face. Truly
the worst : no worst than the collective
for of assassin police - up for anything
and able to do the task and cover the
needed tracks. Just a few pops : I
heard I heard it all.
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