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		<title>DB: Created page with &quot;They came when I was 13. It was a wellthought out plan. They&#039;d been in contact withour clan for months, trading, talking.Occassionally we let one or two of them in.After months, our chief invited them to havedinner. And that&#039;s when it happened. The killedeveryone who resisted and took the children.Including me. They trained us as fightingslaves. I adapted to their way of life, plotting,waiting.  Then, last year, after my latest victory in thefighting ring. They started c...&quot;</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;Created page with &amp;quot;They came when I was 13. It was a wellthought out plan. They&amp;#039;d been in contact withour clan for months, trading, talking.Occassionally we let one or two of them in.After months, our chief invited them to havedinner. And that&amp;#039;s when it happened. The killedeveryone who resisted and took the children.Including me. They trained us as fightingslaves. I adapted to their way of life, plotting,waiting.  Then, last year, after my latest victory in thefighting ring. They started c...&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;New page&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;They came when I was 13. It was a wellthought out plan. They&amp;#039;d been in contact withour clan for months, trading, talking.Occassionally we let one or two of them in.After months, our chief invited them to havedinner. And that&amp;#039;s when it happened. The killedeveryone who resisted and took the children.Including me. They trained us as fightingslaves. I adapted to their way of life, plotting,waiting.&lt;br /&gt;
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Then, last year, after my latest victory in thefighting ring. They started celebrating early.Forgot to put on my chains. And I ran. Ran, ran,as fast as I could. They guards never expectedme. They were looking outside, not in. And Iwas out.&lt;br /&gt;
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Since then, I&amp;#039;ve been wandering the lands. Ican&amp;#039;t go home. Home as I knew it no longerexists. I&amp;#039;ll just have to find a new home,somewhere to settle down.&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
		<author><name>DB</name></author>
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