Death at Mungovia

Gbim! Gbim! Gbim! My heartbeat was too fast for my mind to keep track of. Beads of sweat crept out of my body like a cockroach, as the xenophobes were getting closer to our apartment. Tu! Tu! Foreigners were greeted by barrels of guns.Gbum! Gbum! Gbum!"Open the door and die peacefully, or stay inside and …

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