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CHAPTER ELEVEN

Autor: Emmanuel
last update Última atualização: 2025-12-04 05:15:36

The next day, Zeoling walked to school bright and early. He emerged on a paved road leading back towards town. He was very careful not to draw attention to himself because it would soon derail his mission. He went towards the town, taking in the changes that had occurred since his last visit to the planet. That was before they were put to sleep and the gates to hell were forced shut.

Zeoling saw a statue of the moon goddess and town founder, the witch. On that fateful day, everyone had a fight, but it wasn't something to think about at the time. He entered a restaurant and ordered a coffee. All eyes were on him.

It was the first time they'd seen a man with locks enter a town full of white people.

Zeoling stood out a lot, and when he realized it, he loathed himself. He grumbled, "These folks haven't changed their stares." He quickly despised everyone in his vicinity. He approached the waitress and requested a cup of coffee.

"I'd like a cup of coffee," he said to the waitress.

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