It’s just my imagination

by illimitableoceanofinexplicability

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part 6

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When I was a kid I wanted to draw a picture of what the actual experience of being stoned to death was like, unfortunately, in the world I lived in this activity was no longer regularly practiced. Sure, there were rumors of people getting stoned I’d hear about on the playground, but when I asked my parents if we could go to a stoning they took me aside and explained to me gently that it was something that was done a long time ago, but, if I wanted, I could shut my eyes and experience a stoning first hand, in my imagination.

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