Devin’s Diary, Entry 1
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Day 4582. (In reality, about day 10, according to Ace.)
My life’s pretty pathetic. ‘Bout a week ago, I would have been sitting at home, minding my own business. Now my home’s burnt wood and ash, ‘n I’m sitting in a cell like some horrible criminal. They say I’m a demigod, like one of those traitors from the news. But if I try to tell the others here that I’m not one of them, they laugh and ignore me. Wonderful. They’re not all bad though. The warden’s nice, and so is the guy in the cell across from mine, Ace. That’s all the people I know...
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