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The city was loud enough before the war. On its own, the city carried enough sounds, enough yelling and enough sirens. But with the war, even in the silence people still heard screaming.
It didn’t matter how many Legals paraded the streets or how many Legals paraded the streets with their guns in their hands. They could sit all the kids down in front of the government’s picture screens to make them stronger. They could tell the parents what they wanted to hear in order for them to believe they were free again. But not any of this mattered anymore. All that freedom was starting to wear off, and even with it, they could still hear the screaming. They could hear things getting worse.
As the city grew louder the people grew wearier. All the freedom they thought they felt was becoming more temporary, more fabricated.
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