Clinton and the Illuminati (The Final Part)

"Well," mused Clint, "what about food?" Whispers echoed in the cave. The man in red ended them with a wave of his hand. He stepped forward and put his hand on Clint's shoulder. "What do you mean, 'food'?" asked the man in red. "Well, it's a necessity, like water, but less extreme. Easier to enact... Continue Reading →

Clinton and the Illuminati (Part 2)

He stepped into the middle of the gathering and approached the boar. By the bubbling cauldron a long, twisted knife lay on the ground; Clint picked it up by its bone handle. Murmurs were again silenced by the hand of the red-robed figure. Clint stood next to the boar, which sat still and calm, staring... Continue Reading →

Clinton and the Illuminati (Part 1)

Smooth, white sand baked beneath the tropical sun, while transparent blue waves lapped the shore. Up the hill, from the lush, green border of vegetation, coconut palms leaned out over the beach, partaking in the island's laid back lifestyle. From between two palm trees, a man waddled through the shade and down to the water's... Continue Reading →

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