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Fragment 9 – Silent Sentinels
Silent Sentinels By Old Mazara Under a moons’ watchful eyes, they[1] gathered, shadows merging with the night. Silent Sentinels, their purpose clear, each breath a pledge, each heartbeat a fight. No words were spoken, yet their message rang, in the Silent Vigil[2] they so bravely sang. With placards like shields and resolve as their sword,… Continue reading
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Fragment 8 (Part 3/3) – The Principles of Noble Ngozika
If you haven’t read it already, recommend starting with Part 1. The Principles of Noble Ngozika[1] Act 3: Act 3, Scene 1: The Dawn of Defiance Setting: A large, open plaza in Core City, early morning. The first rays of sunlight pierce through the high-rise buildings, casting a glow on the assembled crowd. Ngozika and… Continue reading
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