by David P. Gontar (February 2015)
“Where will you go?” she demanded, her voice ragged with exhaustion.
“North to Moatize.”
“There is nothing there. We will perish.”
”I will find work.”
“You are a fool. Join the militia, they have guns and take what they need.” more>>>
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