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The lottery

A cross is burned in every heart and with these words it says: One must die a tragic death and from that life is born.
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Written by
Izzy24
18 / F
Published
Nov 21, 2014
Lines·Words
4·25
Notes

Sorry if this doesn't make sense its based off of a short story called The Lottery by Shirley Jackson.

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#death#stoned#lottery
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