The vast salty sea held millions of secrets, ninety-nine percent still unrevealed. Who knows how much is lost in the oceans simmering now?
These were the thoughts in my mind as I swung the axe, breaking open the lock to the refinery. Old habits die hard, even when I have changed to activism instead of lurking in the shadows committing crimes. A slight guilt began to trickle in, but I forced it from my mind as I rushed past the stones and the roots of the weeds surrounding the secretive testing facility, pulling down the brim of my hat further.
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Well done. I like the part about the sea’s secrets.
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Very creative and mysterious. I want more of this story.
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You rebel! Go get ’em!
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You are welcome, Susi.
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Very creative and intriguing, Susi!
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:) Thanks, Eugenia!
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You’re welcome, Susi!
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On a mission to expose unlawful practices! Great story Susi
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:) Glad you thought so! Yes, activism as its best.
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Indeed it is. You’re welcome
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Intriguing! What are they after??
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I think the goal is to stop big corporations from more destruction of Mother Earth. But who knows for sure? ;)
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Very imaginative.
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Thanks, Pat! :)
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