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Excerpt from The Saga of David
Krill glanced at his hand. Damned boy! The child slipped his knife through my defense. The hand had taken a fair strike, but Krill was sure that it would heal ...
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Fear
Fear: They ran. They ran as though, by running, they could escape what was coming. They reached the concrete landing and sat there, huddled in the corner. She pressed herself ...