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  • Life of a Librarian: Chapter 4

    Well, I guess I wasn’t going to go take a quiz immediately.  Mindy proved to be just another trial, another test.  The guards led me to a small dorm room. Grey jail cell was more like it.  There was a top level bunk bed with a desk and chair underneath it.  Behind a curtain sat…

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  • Life of a Librarian: Chapter 3

    “You read ahead before you read aloud; that is my understanding, yes?” the main judge asked.  I gulped.  How is one supposed to concentrate on a conversation with a sword trained on their heart? “You might want to answer the question,” the man named Simil smiled down at me, all the while pressing the tip…

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