David Clarke Journal Entry 17

By Revenge Apr 25, 2012
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...from the moment of my arrest, I sat stupid and trusting, believing in a system rigged against me by the people I knew as friends in a life I no longer remember. The closer I get to the truth, the louder the whispered voices around me, plotting my execution, choosing the time. I know now that I’m trapped in a race between fate and freedom. Which ever wins out, I won’t go quietly. Not again.