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"Dragon Heart" is one of the top-rated Wuxia LitRPG novels in Russia.

The author has been writing the story for only two and a half years, however, it already has 1400 chapters spanning 15 books. The whole story is planned out and will have over 2000 chapters and 20 books.

The Russian version has been read over 20,000,000 times.

This story has made Mr. Klevanski the #1 author on the 4 biggest self-publishing sites in Russia.
From December of 2018 till now, "Dragon Heart" was being translated into English and published chapter by chapter on several American sites.

Within a month, the story became popular with foreign readers and caused quite a stir.
On Royal Road, it was holding the top spot in trending fictions and gathered more than 2000 followers.
On Creative Novels, it's being followed by over 1500 readers.
Webnovel received the book warmly and the readers are eagerly waiting for new chapters. I hope you'll like the story, too.


Here on RR I publish a chapter by a chapter of the new books in the process of its translation. From the beginning and up to the release date.

At the date of release the chapters are to be deleted because the books are FREE in Kindle Unlimited.

You can read the whole series here:

 

BOOK I: STONE WILL

BOOK II: IRON WILL

BOOK III: BLOOD WILL

BOOK IV: SEA OF SAND

BOOK V: SEA OF SORROW

In the first book, Hadjar lost it all. His body ruined, parents dead, and his title of Prince replaced by a slave collar. It seemed like Primus had deprived him of everything.
But no one can take away a man's will to fight. Even if his heart turns into a bleeding stone due to endless grief and suffering, it won't matter.
The most important thing was that he still had the will to go on. The thought of taking revenge on his family's murderers gave him the strength to survive.
After receiving a piece of the mighty Dragon's heart, he regained his strength and enlisted in the army, where he made real friends and fought by their side in many battles. He started harnessing his new power and acquiring great knowledge.
Hadjar has already had many adventures, but this is only the beginning of his great journey, full of magical mysteries, palace intrigues, epic battles, tempestuous love and the cultivation of his power...

"Dragon Heart" is one of the top-rated Wuxia LitRPG novels in Russia. The author has been writing the story for only one and a half years, however, it already has 1100 chapters spanning 12 books. The whole story is planned out and will have over 2000 chapters and 20 books. The version in Russian has been read over 10,000,000 times.  This story has made Klevanski the  #1 or #2 author on the 4 biggest self-publishing sites in Russia. Right now, "Dragon Heart" is being translated into English and published chapter by chapter on several American sites. 

HERE ON RR IS PUBLISHING THE THIRD BOOK OF THE SERIES. 

You can buy the 1st books on Amazon or read it for free in Kindle Unlimited.

Arc 1:

BOOK I: STONE WILL

BOOK II: IRON WILL 

BOOK III: BLOOD WILL 

Arc 2:

BOOK IV: SEA OF SAND

BOOK V: SEA OF SORROW

Arc 3:

BOOK VI: LAND OF MAGIC

BOOK VII: LAND OF DEMONS

 

Description

He was born anew in a world where martial arts were indistinguishable from magic. He’d only received a neuronet and meaningless desires from his past life. What lies ahead? He’d dreamed of adventure and freedom, but those dreams were taken away from him. The same way his mother, father, and sister had been taken away. They took his Kingdom, they even took his destiny. But he is willing to wage a war, against the whole world if need be, to bring everything back. Even if a whole army opposes him, his sword won’t waver. Even if the Emperor sends entire legions against him, his step won’t falter. Even if demons and gods, heroes and villains alike, unite against him, he won’t bend to their will. His own will is iron itself, unstoppable. His name is Hadjar and he heeds the call of the dragon heart within him. 

This novel contains uncensored scenes of battle that may or may not include depictions of violence and gore. Read it at your own risk.

 

Chapter 4 
Nom contemplates Texas
 
What better place in the world to test such a power than in Texas? It was one of the most populated states in the Union, and physically the second largest. The majority of its population was composed of pathetic moron evangelical conservatives, or so the elections seemed to show. If he had the means to cause death at will, why not see if he could cull the very population that needed it the most? Target those responsible for so much of the agony being experienced in the nation and the world in general.
Millions of people dead in the Muslim world due to the war crimes of George W Bush: first his invasions destabilizing the region, creating ISIS, and then his backing the Arab Spring. Every one of those deaths could be put at the feet of the average conservative Texan who had brought the monster to power. After all it was doubtable that he would have ever been elected president without first being the governor of Texas. 
Once upon a time, America had some of the best public schools in the world. Thanks to conservative backlashes, led in large part by Texans, those schools had plunged to a pathetic standing. They were now ranked so low, that third world nations were regularly surpassing them. Texas had a law that required it to buy new school text books every few years. All of the textbooks were standardized across the state. The result was that Texas essentially wrote the textbooks for America. Publishers simply set their books to Texas standards, since they bought the most books and did so at regular intervals. Those standards were set by elected evangelical morons who blindly believed the King James Bible. The kind of fool that thought the world was only six thousand years old, no matter what reality had to say on the subject. Idiots, that did all they could to ensure that real science stayed far away from American class rooms. 
Texas, what a state. Largest in the lower forty-eight—economic, population, and natural resource, power house. It's population and vast wealth gave it political power essentially second to none. The state of California had a larger population, and one of the largest economies in the world in its own right. But Texas had invented the modern concept of conservative political power. California tended to lean liberal, but much of its population in the north and east leaned conservative. Texas on the other hand was in large part the bastion of American conservatism. 
In the beginning of the nineteen hundreds, and extending into the nineteen eighties, the conservatives of the old south realized that they were often in the minority in America. That said, there was one sure fire way to win an American election and that was money. At the time, good old-fashioned graft and corruption sufficed. The political bosses in New York, Chicago, and the rest of the country were usually capable of delivering their constituencies, for a price. Men who owed their jobs to the bosses cast their votes as they were told. In Texas, particularly in the southern regions, "Dons" straight out of old western films, herded their "peons" at gun point into the polls. They ensured that whoever they had been hired by won. 
At the time, Texas was full of new money in the form of cattle barons and oil tycoons. Wishing to ensure their continued success, they allied themselves with the conservative Democrats of the old south known as the Dixicrats. When those Democrats were effectively exiled from the Democratic Party in the nineteen-sixties, the southern conservatives did the unthinkable. They joined the Republican Party. The party that one hundred years before, had literally waged war against southern conservatives to end the old debates over states' rights, and slavery. Not only did the conservatives join the GOP, they took it over. In the millennium, the GOP far more resembled the old Confederacy, than the liberal forces of Lincoln. 
The South had been a thorn in the side of the United States for four-hundred years. Conservative to its core, it proudly sat on the ass end of yesterday; insisting that up was down, and that they should be allowed to force the world to bend to their lunacy. For one hundred years the conservatives from the South in the US Senate managed to block virtually every effort to improve the human condition of every day Americans. Oh, they certainly backed the New Deal and the Tennessee River Valley Association; but seek human or civil rights, and they would put a noose around your neck. Then, they would set you one fire while you strangled. Afterwards they might even use your corpse for target practice. 

 

In Nom's mind, there was nothing redeemable about the troglodytes of the old South. They were no better than their ancestors. But where to make his first strike for sanity and good? Arguably the main powerhouse of the South was its churches. The religious leaders had for centuries been the bulwarks of their communities. It had been conservative white evangelical pastors who had led the fight for slavery. 
From fiery pulpits they cried that black Africans were cursed by god and were damned to serve all others since the time of Noah. They used the book of Philemon in the New Testament of their King James' Bibles to insist that not only had their sky fairy sanctioned slavery, but it condemned anyone who tried to free slaves. Slaves that tried to free themselves were even worse. 
It had been the Southern conservative preachers who had been the rallying point for segregation and Jim Crow. They argued that it was a violation of the laws of nature, and perhaps even bestiality for white and black to cross breed. God had brought the savage African to this promised land to be under the benevolent oversight of the white man. It was only the will of Satan to ever bring about equality. Anything else would be an "uneven yoking".
It was the Southern conservative preachers, current and former, who led the charge to deny homosexuals basic human rights: making the act of love a crime, barring them from public service, even military jobs. They sought to force the American Psychiatric Association to bring back the archaic definitions of homosexuality that called it a mental illness, calling for businesses to not serve them, for their children to be seized by the courts, and their marriages declared an illegal abomination against the imaginary sky fairy.
They led the charge to hamstring the education system of America, to make it a criminal offence for a woman to control her own body or to even purchase a sex toy. 
Their concepts of the Prosperity Gospel had led to a revision of the old tax code under President Reagan and all following Republican administrations. Rather than taxing people on the basis of what they could afford, as logic would dictate, the Southern conservative preachers called for the rich to be empowered. The result was a flipping of the tax burden onto the poor and middle class from the rich. They pressed a theory: that tax cuts for the rich would result in that same money trickling down into the hands of the middle class and the poor many times over. Strangely, their deregulation and tax cuts resulted in the income of the top five percent to sky rocket, while the middle class lost their annual battle to beat inflation, and the poor, slipped further and further into poverty. 
The southern conservative preachers of Texas raised massive edifices to themselves in the form of mega churches. Every Sunday victims attended to receive their next brainwashing session en masse. Colloquially these were referred to as worship sessions. A simple name for self-induced highs and mass delusions, resulting in addictions. 
Houston, Texas housed one of the largest of these boils on the ass of humanity, the church of Pastor Joel Ater. Just a week before the Reverend Ater had managed to demonstrate to the world just how literally he took the commandments of his lord and savior. If one were to believe the gospels, then would they not want to follow the teachings of Jesus found there? Feed the hungry? Heal the sick? Minister without judgment to the vilest members of society?
A rational person might think so, but then they would not be familiar with American and especially Southern Christians. When a hurricane came to Houston, "philanthropist" Ater, followed the path of the true Christ. He locked his doors, and refused to let in those in need. They might have soiled his temple to himself after all.
Yes. Nom thought. Joel Ater is the perfect man to start with. The church might be a bit much for a dry run, but it was simply far to cherry an opportunity to pass up.

Death, a Biography, is a fictional horror novel. It is crass, violent, profane, and not meant for the light hearted reader. Imagine living in a world surrounded by fools. For years your frustration grows, and no matter what you try to do you cannot free yourself from the preverbal ideocracy. Nom DePlume is just such a man, only one day he is granted the dearest wish of his heart. Nom, a grad student working as a truck driver is: intelligent, well educated, and the sort of person who always can find a reason to have a chip on his shoulder. One day while driving in Texas he finds that he has the ability to wish death on those he hates. Being scientifically minded, Nom proceeds to experiment searching out the scopes of his new found powers. He begins in Texas, a state he despises. As he moves on from each experiment, he picks his prey to match some facet of modern western life that he hates. Each receive a fate customized to match what Nom feels they did wrong. Nom then travels home to Michigan after initially defining his new role in life. In Michigan he uses his powers to settle a few old scores and family business. A run-in with an old friend convinces him that he is being selfish for not using his god like powers to better mold humanity. The end of the book sees him taking on the leader of the free world. Nom now personifying Death, learns that he has a true foe, Life.Nom will return.

This was his trick; he used the simplest way to sell them. All the books were classified into multiple packages and then they started to sell them to libraries

He called to all the schools and universities in Flagstaff, including elementary schools, high schools, and colleges. He also gave a call to the schools and universities located near Flagstaff.

They only spent a morning selling all the books. Compared to the time they spent classifying the books, it took a much shorter time.

Starting from the afternoon, they drove separately to send out these books and collect the money. They spent the whole afternoon and the second day to clear all the books. Finally, their house and trucks were empty.

Hans counted the money. They invested 10,000 dollars and they earned 49,000 dollars. The net profit was nearly 40,000; indeed, it was a lot.

Li Du patted his shoulder and said happily, "You did a good job. Big Fox, you’ve earned my respect this time."

"I wonder how you view me in your heart," Hans said sourly. "Why did I only get your respect just now?" 

Hannah said, "Don’t you feel ashamed for saying this? Li, you don’t have to praise him. In fact, the biggest contributor is you. The books would have been unable to sell if it weren’t because you chose the hardcover books."

This was the real reason the libraries were willing to take the books; mainly because they were hardcovers and limited edition.

Hardcover books were expensive, and Hans had sold them at a fifth of the market price. That was why libraries were happy to accept the deal. 

Hans felt dissatisfied and said, "My sister, why don’t you say God helped us? Without God’s blessing, we could not have sold them at all."

"Thank God." Hannah took a silver cross from her clothes and kissed it.

Hans was angry and rolled his eyes. "Get out of the way. I'm going to drink a beer."

Li Du said, "Don’t get angry—no matter who is the biggest contributor, you did a good job this time. We should bid for more books."

He scared Hans. "No, never do that unless they are all hardcover books. Otherwise, we will screw things up."

Even if there were hardcover books, he was not willing to do this again. He had worked from the night before last until now. He was exhausted. 

Hans’s cell phone rang after he took a sip of beer.

He answered the call lazily and asked, "Hello, Hans Fox speaking. Who is it?"

Soon, he sat up on the sofa and said, "Yes, yes, I am the one who published the photos online. The original copies are with me. Yes, there are a lot… 

"Yes, there is Egyptian architectures and patterns on the photos. I remember there are some patterns above. Please wait a moment, I’ll check it for you... "

Li Du knew what he meant and immediately took the album over.

Hans described the photos. After he hung up the phone, he looked pleased. "I am the biggest contributor. Guys, I am the biggest contributor!

Li Du asked in surprise, "Someone is interested in the photos? How much are they willing to pay?"

Hans hurried to change clothes and said, "Yes, I think he is really interested. He is willing to pay 4,000 for a photo if they were original copies. However, it seemed like they only interested in the architectural photographs! "

4,000 for a photo. They could earn a total of 160,000!

They were ready to depart after they packed the album. Hans took out the landscape photos and winked at Li Du. "Perhaps we can be profiteers without against the rules!

During the journey, Li Du found out that the man who interested in the photos was a professor from the history department at the University of Arizona. His students saw the pictures which published by Hans on the internet, so they told the professor.

Hans said, "I like dealing with well-educated people. They are easy to talk to."

They were going to the city of Tucson, the second largest city in Arizona; also the most important city in the southern Arizona desert. It was also the place where the University of Arizona was located.

There were several schools that enjoyed great reputation in Arizona. These schools had similar names, such as the University of Arizona, Arizona State University, Northern Arizona University, and so on.

Hans was very familiar with this area. They first passed through Phoenix, and eventually, they traveled the same distance to reach Tucson in the afternoon.

Li Du sighed. "This is really a long journey."

Ah Meow smoothed its whiskers with its paws and nodded as if it agreed with this. "Meow!"

Hans did not notice the movements of the ocelot. He reclined on the passenger seat and said, "Although there are a lot of storage units in Tucson, I will not come because we can’t travel so far."

He called the professor and then they planned to meet up in a coffee shop.

When Li Du and the others arrived at the coffee shop, a brawny, middle-aged African American man was drinking coffee with two macho, young African Americans.

Seeing the three people, Li Du asked, "Perhaps we went to the wrong place?"

He thought the three men looked like gangsters, a big boss with two sidekicks.

The middle-aged man stood up and took the initiative to reach out to him. "Lewis, Matt Lewis, a passionate learner of ancient Egyptian history and the civilization of the Euphrates River from the History department of the University of Arizona. Are you Mr. Hans Fox?"

Hans nodded. "Nice to meet you, Professor Lewis. You look very brawny."

The African American laughed, "History needs to be explored. We need to keep our bodies strong to work in archeology. If you think that the scholars are old or weak, then you are wrong."

"You must have made a lot of achievements in archeology." Hans took out the photo album and asked, "Are these things necessary for archeology as well?"

Seeing the album, Lewis’s eyes lit up. He said, "I must look carefully."

Hans took out two photos and passed them to him. He said, "If I am not mistaken, the pictures are worthless. However, some of the words on the pictures are worth a fortune."

There were many buildings on the photo. The buildings appeared damaged and engraved with hieroglyphs.

One of the pictures he took out was of a sphinx without text and another one was of a building. There were some hieroglyphs engraved on the building.

Lewis took the photos and looked at the back side of the them. He held a small lamp with his hand. With the light, two lines of words appeared behind the photo. Li Du had a look at the words and believed that they were written in French.

"Maxime Du Camp and Gustave Flaubert. These are their photos." The black felt satisfied after he had a look at the photos. 

Li Du asked curiously, "Who are they? Are they explorers?"

Lewis shook his head. "No, they are a photographer and a writer. The photographer and writer who first explored ancient Egypt and captured the photos by using photography techniques." 

"According to the history books, Maxime’s father was a wealthy surgeon in France. He came into contact with the camera since youth. It was possible he was one of the first people to come into contact with the camera, as photography techniques had just been invented."

"Between 1849 and 1851, Maxime was funded by the French government to present an in-depth exploration of ancient Egypt with his friend, Flaubert, who was a writer."
　
"They finally reached the desert after they went through all the hardships. Maxime captured a series of legendary photos with his camera and tripod, including the ancient Egyptian pyramids, the Sphinx, and Aswan statue.

"However, one of the most legendary incidents was..."


They love gold, and they love silver. Even more so, they love gems that dazzle, like stars across the skies. 
Firearms, jewelleries, and precious metals; A collector’s world will not be complete without antiques.  
Storage auctions, old goods trade, re-estate sales and gold-digging. But the truth is, if one wants to make money, then the supreme way is through searching for the legendary treasures. 
Holding the fort, there’s an ocelot, a wolf, and an Andes condor. At the side, there’s a loyal hound, an irascible ape, and an African honey badger. Who said that you can only rely on humans when treasure hunting?! 

White Lion's POV

My office had a safe where I kept my money and my most expensive guns. The safe was hidden behind a huge landscape painting. 


I had a library in here too which had more of my fathers books than mine. He was an avid reader and an intelligent man. It was something I took from him. 

Books opened worlds of Knowledge for me something that was essential in my line of business.  

I was sited on a high chair by a huge mahogany table where I kept my techs and other important documents.  

 Marcus was sited opposite me on one of the smaller visitors sit. 


"Boss." Marcus called me a little loudly pulling me out of my thoughts.  


I had been puffing out smoke, tainting the air when he had called me with worry laced in his voice.

I glared at him from the haze of smoke coming from my cigar. I had invited him to my office downstairs to discuss my plans with him, but I found myself zoning out of the conversation every now and then as thoughts of Mira clouded my mind.

She was alone in the room and I feared that she might try to escape and might even succeed this time around. 



I just hoped that she would do as I had told her to. I didn't want to hurt her. I couldn't. I had never laid my hands on any woman and I definitely didn't  want to start with the woman I love.    

Love.

It was such a strong word to use for something I wasn't sure of yet.

The only reason I remained calm was the tight security I had positioned upstairs.

They were instructed not to hurt her but they were not going to let her go.    

"I was asking what we should do with the Dragon gang, they are still asking for a meeting." Marcus informed, looking concerned. 


He was tall, not as tall as I was but tall enough to look good in my chair. His hair was cut short and wavy, he looked more African- american than Nigerian. He hardly ever looked scary but he could do a clean job with ease and that was why he was the best because you would never expect him to be so bad by just looking at him. 

His looks were so deceitful. A puppy on the outside and a tiger on the inside.

I blew out another smoke and stared at Marcus. "I was the one that called for a meeting with Ken and Jega."

Marcus sat up straight on his chair. His eyes widened in shock. "Why boss? You don't like Ken for anything and you hate Jega, why call them? We don't need them."

I inhaled in smoke and took it out through my mouth. "I want out Marcus." I said glaring at him through hooded eyes. I wanted to gorge out every bit of his reaction. 

"You want out of what Boss?" Marcus asked, confusion evident in his demeanor.

"I want out of this life. I want to live a crime free life, I want out of the name White Lion." 

Marcus stared at me, his eyes were filled with questions, anger and uncertainty. "Is it because of that girl, Marian?" He asked me. "Why do you.  I don't understand." He stammered.

"Mira." I corrected. He was scared and I was too. Although we both feared different things.  


"And yes, it is because of her. I want her with every fibre of my being and I have thought of a way to get her." I repeated everything I had said to Sophia to Marcus and he listened with apt attention while shaking his head in disapproval.

"You are not serious Boss, are you?" Marcus asked me with wide eyes. "This is insane! You can't do this. We need you! I need you."

"Marcus I tell you these things not so that you can tell me what to or what not to do. I need your support not your opinion. So are you in or out?"

Marcus laughed nervously. A tensed silence enveloped us as he stared at me with rage filled eyes.

But I knew he wasn't angry. He was only afraid.  


 "I am in. Always in with whatever you plan but I can't lead this gang with Sophia. She vexes me."

"Let's talk about that later." I chuckled, rolling my eyes. I took out another cigarette from the box and put out the one I was holding.

"Marcus. You can be King. You have what it takes." I encouraged.

He smiled at me but it didn't quite reach his eyes. "Whatever you say boss."

He was conflicted that I could tell but he wasn't ladened with so much choices anyway.  


 "Tomorrow is going to be a long day". I thought as I watched Marcus leave my office like the weight of the world was suddenly dropped on his shoulders.

Maybe it was, for my shoes were impossible to fit in. I did believe in Marcus though. He would do a good job.

The virgin who stole the gang leaders heart.


"You kill all the people that touch me for touching me only? Or is it just a habit of yours_ Killing people?" I dared to ask.

 I was shaking so bad and my hands were sweaty. I was visibly perspirating even though the Ac was on. Still, I just needed to get all these questions of my chest. He was acting so strange and mad. I knew that I would end up dead either ways. Whether I spoke up against him or not I was still going to end up dead. So why be silent?

He started walking towards me, and with each step he took further I took one back in fear and desperation to create space between us, until I was backed up against the wall. He stood so close to me now I was practically breathing his air. 

"Like I told you in the very beginning when we first met, You're mine! And when something is mine no one touches it. So when another man wants to touch you beg him to stop not for your sake but for his. No matter how many they are or how minute the touch is they will end up below the ground the moment they do. You are mine."

***

In Mira's town there is only one authority, one power. One man controls the town and instills fear in everyone. His name, White Lion. 


A terrible incident leaves Mira Scarred for life and she is forced to accept a life without love. 


But, fate has other things planned out for her. Mira's life changes when she is kidnapped along with other girls by White Lion's men.


 White Lion is immediately smitten by her. 
He falls deep in love with Mira and he will do anything to have her. Anything.


 Even if it means ruining all that he and his father before him had worked hard to achieve. Even if it means he would run far away from her. 
 
White Lion plays the game of love like war, everything is fair and no rules apply to him.

 Mira just happens to be the centre of his game. Mira who feels nothing. Impulsive, reckless Mira who hates men just like White Lion. 
His show of love is cruel, but his love for her is pure. 




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Mature content:
• Abuse.
• Violence.
• Sexual content.

Civil Rights Movement: A struggle for social justice that took place mainly during the 1950s and 1960s for blacks to gain equal rights under the law in the United States.
Cold War: Geopolitical tension between the soviet union and the united states. Begins 1946 and ending between the revolutions of 1989 and the 1991 collapse of the USSR (which ended communism).
Communism: Ultimate goal is the establishment of the communist society, which is a socioeconomic order structured upon the common ownership of the means of production and the absence of social classes, money and the state.
Segregation: Stopped in schools in 1954, stopped in public in 1964, Stopped in the army in 1948.
Political polarization: The divergence of political attitudes to ideological extremes.
Vietnam: A conflict that occurred in Vietnam, Laos, and Cambodia from 1 November 1955 to the fall of Saigon on 30 April 1975.
Engel v. Vitale: The Supreme Court ruled that it is unconstitutional for state officials to compose an official school prayer and encourage its recitation in public schools. 
Gideon v. Wainwright: The Supreme Court unanimously ruled that states are required under the Sixth Amendment to provide an attorney to defendants in criminal cases who are unable to afford their own attorneys.
Scopes Trial: Formally known as The State of Tennessee v. John Thomas Scopes and commonly referred to as the Scopes Monkey Trial, was an American legal case in July 1925 in which John T. Scopes was accused of violating Tennessee's Butler Act, which had made it unlawful to teach human evolution in any state-funded school. The trial was deliberately staged in order to attract publicity to the small town of Dayton, Tennessee, where it was held.
Warren G. Harding: The 29th President of the United States from March 4, 1921, until his death in 1923. At the time of his death, Harding was one of the most popular presidents, but the subsequent exposure of scandals that took place under his administration such as Teapot Dome eroded his popular regard, as did revelations of an affair by Nan Britton, one of his mistresses.
Korematsu v. U.S.: A landmark United States Supreme Court case concerning the constitutionality of ordering Japanese Americans into internment camps during World War II regardless of their citizenship. In a 6–3 decision, the Court sided with the government, ruling that the exclusion order was constitutional.
Calvin Coolidge: John Calvin Coolidge Jr. was an American politician and the 30th President of the United States (1923-1929). A Republican lawyer from New England, born in Vermont, Coolidge worked his way up the ladder of Massachusetts state politics, eventually becoming governor.
Herbert Hoover: Herbert Clark Hoover was an American engineer, businessman and politician who served as the 31st President of the United States from 1929 to 1933 during the Great Depression.
The Free Speech Movement: A massive, long-lasting student protest which took place during the 1964–65 academic year on the campus of the University of California, Berkeley. The Movement was informally under the central leadership of Berkeley graduate student Mario Savio.
Student Anti-war movement: The movement against U.S. involvement in the Vietnam War. It began mostly on college campuses, as members of the leftist organization Students for a Democratic Society (SDS) began organizing "teach-ins" to express their opposition to the way in which it was being conducted. 1965.
Martin Luther King: In 1957 he was elected president of the Southern Christian Leadership Conference. In the eleven-year period between 1957 and 1968, King traveled over six million miles and spoke over twenty-five hundred times, appearing wherever there was injustice, protest, and action; and meanwhile he wrote five books as well as numerous articles. Worldwide recognition in Alabama. Named Man of the Year by Time magazine in 1963. Killed in 1968.
Malcolm X: An American Muslim minister and human rights activist. Advocated for black violence. He has been called one of the greatest and most influential African Americans in history. On February 21, 1965, he was assassinated by three members of the Nation of Islam.
Robert Kennedy: An American politician and lawyer who served as the 64th United States Attorney General from January 1961 to September 1964, and as a U.S. Senator in New York from January 1965 until his assassination in June 1968.
Franklin Roosevelt: An American statesman and political leader who served as the 32nd President of the United States from 1933 until his death in 1945. With World War II looming after 1938, Roosevelt gave strong diplomatic and financial support to China as well as the United Kingdom and the Soviet Union while the U.S. remained officially neutral. Following the Japanese attack on Pearl Harbor on December 7, 1941 Roosevelt obtained a declaration of war on Japan the next day, and a few days later, on Germany and Italy.
Tet Offensive: A coordinated series of North Vietnamese attacks on more than 100 cities and outposts in South Vietnam. Jan 30, 1968.
Manhattan Project: A research and development undertaking during World War II that produced the first nuclear weapons. Led by the United States with the support of the United Kingdom and Canada. From 1942 to 1946. U.S. Army corps of engineers.
Agricultural Adjustment Act: A United States federal law of the New Deal era designed to boost agricultural prices by reducing surpluses. FDR.
Works Progress Administration: The largest and most ambitious American New Deal agency, employing millions of people to carry out public works projects, including the construction of public buildings and roads. Headed by Harry Hopkins. May 6, 1935. Dissolved 1943.
Civilian Conservation Corps: A public work relief program that operated from 1933 to 1942 in the United States for unemployed, unmarried men. FDR march 21, 1933.
John F. Kennedy: An American politician who served as the 35th President of the United States from January 1961 until his assassination in November 1963. The majority of his presidency dealt with managing relations with the Soviet Union.
World War II: The Second World War, was a global war that lasted from 1939 to 1945. Generally said to have begun on 1 September 1939. Allies: Soviet Union, USA, UK, China. Axis: Italy, Japan, Germany.
Persian Gulf War: 2 August 1990 – 28 February 1991, operations leading to the buildup of troops and defense of Saudi Arabia and Operation Desert Storm. Together with the UK's prime minister Margaret Thatcher who had resisted the invasion by Argentina of the Falkland Islands a decade earlier George H. W. Bush deployed US forces into Saudi Arabia, and urged other countries to send their own forces to the scene. An array of nations joined the coalition, forming the largest military alliance since World War II. Before the term "Iraq War" became identified instead with the 2003 Iraq War. The Iraqi Army's occupation of Kuwait that began 2 August 1990 was met with international condemnation and brought immediate economic sanctions against Iraq by members of the UN Security Council.
Kent State Massacre: Shootings on May 4, 1970, of unarmed college students by members of the Ohio National Guard at Kent State University in Kent, Ohio, during a mass protest against the bombing of Cambodia by United States military forces.
Roe v. Wade: A landmark decision issued in 1973 by the United States Supreme Court on the issue of the constitutionality of laws that criminalized or restricted access to abortions.
2000 Presidential Election: The 54th quadrennial presidential election. It was held on Tuesday, November 7, 2000. Republican candidate George W. Bush, the Governor of Texas and the eldest son of the 41st President George H. W. Bush, won the election by defeating Democratic nominee Al Gore, the incumbent vice president. It was the fourth of five presidential elections in which the winning candidate lost the popular vote.
New Left: A broad political movement mainly in the 1960s and 1970s consisting of activists in the Western world who campaigned for a broad range of social issues such as civil and political rights, feminism, gay rights, abortion rights, gender roles and drug policy reforms.
New Right: A descriptive term for various right-wing political groups or policies in different countries. It has also been used to describe the emergence of Eastern European parties after the collapse of the Soviet Union and Soviet-style communism. The first New Right (1955–64) was centered around the libertarians, traditionalists, and anti-communists at William F. Buckley's National Review. The second New Right (1964–2014) tended to focus on emotional, wedge issues (such as abortion) and was often linked with the Religious Right.
Since 2014, the term 'New Right' has been used to describe the sudden wave of young conservative, libertarian, classical liberal, nationalist alt-lite, and supporters of President Donald Trump.
Korean War: A war between North Korea and South Korea. The war began on 25 June 1950 when North Korea invaded South Korea following a series of clashes along the border. The United Nations, with the United States as the principal force, came to the aid of South Korea. China came to the aid of North Korea, and the Soviet Union also gave some assistance to the North.
Beats: The Beat Generation was a literary movement started by a group of authors whose work explored and influenced American culture and politics in the post-World War II era. The bulk of their work was published and popularized throughout the 1950s.
Hiroshima: On August 6, 1945, during World War II an American B-29 bomber dropped the world's first deployed atomic bomb over the Japanese city of Hiroshima. The explosion wiped out 90 percent of the city and immediately killed 80,000 people.
Bush v. Gore: a decision of the United States Supreme Court that settled a recount dispute in Florida's 2000 presidential election. Issued on December 12, 2000.
Bush Doctrine: Refers to various related foreign policy principles of the 43rd President of the United States, George W. Bush. These principles include unilateralism and the use of preventative war.
Barack Obama: An American politician who served as the 44th President of the United States from January 20, 2009, to January 20, 2017. The first African American to become president.
Brown v. Board of Education: A landmark 1954 United States Supreme Court case in which the Court declared state laws establishing separate public schools for black and white students to be unconstitutional.
Lyndon Johnson: An American politician who served as the 36th President of the United States from 1963 to 1969.
Richard Nixon: An American politician who served as the 37th President of the United States, serving from 1969 until 1974, when he resigned from office, the only U.S. president to do so.
Watergate Scandal: A major political scandal that occurred in the United States during the early 1970s, following a break-in by five men at the Democratic National Committee headquarters at the Watergate office complex in Washington, D.C. on June 17, 1972, and President Richard Nixon's administration's subsequent attempt to cover up its involvement.
Iran-Contra Scandal: Senior administration officials secretly facilitated the sale of arms to Iran. Reagan Administration. 20 August 1985 – 4 March 1987.
Monica Lewinsky Scandal: an American political sex scandal that involved 49-year-old President Bill Clinton and 22-year-old White House intern Monica Lewinsky. Came to light in 1988.
Teapot Dome Scandal: A government scandal that took place in the United States during 1921–1923. A bribery incident involving the administration of then President Warren G. Harding.
War on Terror: An international military campaign that was launched by the United States government after the September 11 attacks in the United States in 2001.
Osama bin Laden: A founder of al-Qaeda, the organization responsible for the September 11 attacks in the United States and many other mass-casualty attacks worldwide.
Stock Market Crash (1929): Began on October 24, 1929, and was the most devastating stock market crash in the history of the United States. 12 year great depression.
Harvey Milk: An American politician and the first openly gay elected official in the history of California. January 8, 1978 – November 27, 1978. On November 27, 1978, Milk and Mayor George Moscone were assassinated by Dan White, who was another city supervisor.
SNCC: One of the major Civil Rights Movement organizations of the 1960s. Formed at a May 1960 meeting organized by Ella Baker at Shaw University. The Student Nonviolent Coordinating Committee. Black power and anti Vietnam.
Japanese Internment: Japanese Americans incarcerated based on local population concentrations and regional politics. February 19, 1942 – March 20, 1946.
Court Packing Scheme: On February 5, 1937, President Franklin Roosevelt announces a controversial plan to expand the Supreme Court to as many as 15 judges, allegedly to make it more efficient.
Silent Majority: An unspecified large group of people in a country or group who do not express their opinions publicly. The term was popularized by U.S. President Richard Nixon on November 3, 1969.
Great Society: A set of domestic programs in the United States launched by Democratic President Lyndon B. Johnson in 1964–65. The main goal was the elimination of poverty and racial injustice.
Iran Hostage Crisis: A diplomatic standoff between Iran and the United States of America. Fifty-two American diplomats and citizens were held hostage for 444 days from November 4, 1979, to January 20, 1981, after a group of Iranian college students belonging to the Muslim Student Followers of the Imam's Line, who supported the Iranian Revolution, took over the U.S. Embassy in Tehran. The longest hostage crisis in recorded history.
John Lewis: an American politician and civil rights leader. He is the U.S. Representative for Georgia's 5th congressional district, serving since 1987, and is the dean of the Georgia congressional delegation. Freedom Bill and Freedom Schools. The youngest of the Big Six civil rights leaders.
Woodstock Music Festival: A music festival held on a dairy farm in the Catskill Mountains, northwest of New York City, between August 15–18, 1969, which attracted an audience of more than 400,000.
Sputnik 1: The first artificial Earth satellite. The Soviet Union launched it into an elliptical low Earth orbit on 4 October 1957, orbiting for three weeks before its batteries died, then silently for two more months before falling back into the atmosphere.
Jimmy Carter: An American politician who served as the 39th President of the United States from 1977 to 1981.
Levittown: The name of seven large suburban housing developments created in the United States of America and in Puerto Rico by William Levitt and his company Levitt & Sons. Built after World War II for returning veterans and their new families. 1947.
Détente: The name given to a period of improved relations between the United States and the Soviet Union that began tentatively in 1971 and took decisive form when President Richard M. Nixon visited the secretary-general of the Soviet Communist party, Leonid I. Brezhnev, in Moscow, May 1972.
McCarthyism: The practice of making accusations of subversion or treason without proper regard for evidence. The term refers to U.S. Senator Joseph McCarthy and has its origins in the period in the United States known as the Second Red Scare, lasting roughly from 1947 to 1956.
Baby Boom: A period marked by a significant increase of birth rate. Beginning in late 1930s or early 1940s and ending in the 1960s.

1. The first atomic bomb was developed in secret as a result of the U.S. Government's: Manhattan Project
2. In the 1920 campaign for president, Warren G. Harding said the country needed to return to: Normalcy
3. Which occurred first?
A. Germany's invasion of Poland
B. Japanese attack on U.S. Naval base at Pearl Harbor
C. Battle of Iwo Jima
Answer: C
4. Which occurred first?
A. Watergate scandal
B. Iran-Contra scandal
C. Teapot Dome scandal
Answer: C
5. Richard Nixon was impeached as a result of the Watergate scandal. True.
6. McCarthyism, when used in the context of the early 1950s refers, does not refer to a style of utilitarian architecture that dominated public university campuses in the post-World War II decades. 
7. The U.S. Supreme Court's ruling in the case of Plessy v. Ferguson overturned the "separate but equal doctrine."
8. During the Carter Administration, Iran held 52 Americans hostage for 444 days.
9. Lyndon Johnson, Great Society.
Harvey Milk, Gay Rights.
Albert Fall, Teapot Dome Scandal.
Julius and Ethel Rosenberg, Espionage.
Martin Luther King, Jr., SCLC

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Vice was never loved. Not by the gods, not by his family, and most of all, not by the world. He looked different. There was nothing more to it. But this little detail led to an early life of pain, sorrow and terror. 

On that fateful day where he wanted to end it all, a flashing light blinded him as a meteor crashed from above. His whole life changed due to this one event, the day he was given another chance.
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Francis steadily blinked copious times until his eyes were in focus. His right hand reached for the optic panel star ceiling. "The same old dream. Goddamnit." Francis groaned, then leaped out of the same upholstered sleigh bed. The digital alarm clock on the nightstand read 6:23 a.m.

"It's time to head out to my office before school starts," he thought.

The furniture in Francis's bedroom didn't change. However, the room became more lugubrious. Francis's worn clothes covered most of the white mattress and the floor. He had stopped tossing empty Cheetos bags on the carpet. Instead, they accumulated around Francis's gaming P.C. and a table lamp on the desk. The windowsill collected dust over the past three years. The white window curtain darkened the room, allowing only a slither of light to conveniently beam on a picture frame of Mrs. Euler, ecstatic and facing the camera, and younger Francis, playing tag with younger Nathaniel in the tall gleaming grass behind his mother.

Francis, in his gray boxers, melancholically gazed at his mother's photo. "Mom. I don't know if you can hear me, but I want to tell you that I love you so much, and I hold you dear in my heart. You'll always be. Forever. I hope that Dad will remember you in his thoughts every day. I don't care if he hated me. I want Dad to love you in his heart still. When he dies, he'll accompany you in heaven, so you don't have to be lonely, waiting for me. For now, I must handle Nathaniel."

Tears started to fall from his sulky face. Francis snuffled a couple of times, then wiped the tears with his tense hands. "Thank you for taking care of me until my freshman year. I've tried to be independent after that accident, but it seems that Nathaniel took the role of a mother." He laughed. "Damn. It has been rough in these three years. And, today's the first day of my senior year. Just one more year until I'm out of here. I don't have a long time until I must go to school. If you're alive, you would say that you love me before I leave, so I would like to say I love you too."

Then, Francis took a gray Urban Pipeline jogger pants, black/red socks, and a cardinal red The North Face t-shirt out from his wardrobe. As he was dressing, his touchscreen smartphone on the nightstand vibrated in a constant rhythm, indicating to Francis that he was receiving a phone call. Francis glimpsed at the caller I.D. as he straightens out the wrinkles on his jogger pants.

"Of course, it would be Nathaniel."

Francis picked up.

"Hello? Are you awake, Francis?" Nathaniel's pressing tone blared through the speakers when Francis tapped on the speaker icon on his phone.

"No. I created a device that links the neurons in my brain to my phone so that I can answer any unexpected calls from strangers in the middle of the night or a surfeit of expected calls from you." Francis dispiritedly shook his head, then individually picked up the empty Cheetos bag on the carpet and tossed them in the stainless-steel trash can by the bedroom door.

"You can't explicitly respond to my inquiry, can you?"

"I sincerely apologize for my inappropriate behavior. I can't control my sarcasm when I face an utterly—and no offense— stupid question." Francis made his bed, then tapped on the speaker icon once again to turn off the speaker and held his phone by his left ear. He hastened down the stairwell and entered the kitchen.

"Okay. Are you almost ready? You need to be here at 7 a.m sharp. You agreed that you would meet Harry Stevens today."

"Yeah. Yeah. I know. You don't have to remind me, Nathaniel." Francis espied the digital kitchen clock as he snatched the Special K Original breakfast cereal box on top of the Samsung refrigerator.
6:33 a.m. "Okay. I don't have time. I'll skip breakfast," he spoke to himself.

Francis dashed to the shoe racks in the shoe closet by the front door and smacked white Under Armour shoes off the top of the rack. Francis put Nathaniel on the speakers once again as he placed the phone on the welcome doormat.

"I'm just making sure you don't forget, Francis."

"Whatever." He wore his shoes with the help of a pocket-sized shoehorn taken from the top shelf of the shoe closet and grabbed his black/red Adidas backpack in the shoe closet. Francis put the phone in headset mode and headed out to take the humid summer air. The phone call continued, but the two remained silent.

Francis strolled along the newly paved walkway, headed toward the bus stop down the street, and leisurely surveyed the area. The neighbors' lawns were shriveled and barren. The flowers in the garden were wilted, and their roots were parched. The townsfolk stayed shuttered up in their homes, except for a couple of students gripping on the straps of their single-colored bookbags and approaching the bus stop.

Francis noticed an elderly Asian woman flowering her minuscule garden with her green gardening hose. She waved at him, and unwaveringly smiled. Francis reciprocated with a nod.

"Have a wonderful day, young man."

Francis replied with a quick grin and mouthed, 'You too.'

He reached the end of the street block and eyed at the bus stop shelter by the sign in front of him. While he cracked his knuckles and stretched his arms, he patiently waited for the bright red pedestrian traffic light to change color. "Today's going to be a nice day."

Francis deplored to break the prolonged silence. Instead, he yearned to indulge in the pleasant scenery. However, Nathaniel was the first to speak.

"Anyway. Did you see your mother in your dreams again? Sorry that I asked. I was debating on whether I should bring her up." Nathaniel remained speaking in the same usual expressionless monotone.

Francis crossed the street when the pedestrian traffic light switched to green and sat next to a white female student on the wooden bus stop bench inside the glass shelter. She was dressed in a plain black t-shirt, blue jeans, and a gray hooded button-up geometric cardigan. She was average height and had shoulder-length, silky, blonde hair.

"No, I didn't. I can't wait until the first period starts." Francis's perspicuous voice became hoarse and almost unintelligible as he fidgeted with his long sleeves.

"You're fucking lying for no reason! Don't lie to me. You can talk about your feelings. No matter what. I'm here for you, and my goal is to make you happy and keep you there in your little gleaming dandelion garden of happiness. Even if the remembrance of Mrs. Euler, your mother, gets you down, it's my job as your loving best friend to bring you to back up on your feet, so you can continue running gleefully in the garden as the wind blows and the dandelion petals dance in the air and follow the flow. I want you to be happy and allow me to accompany you in your garden."

Francis sighed with resignation and reminisced the time when Nathaniel declared their friendship after he saved him from getting battered by a gang of middle-aged Caucasian and African American hooligans. Nathaniel expressed the same attitude. He always did ever since seven years ago when he attempted to kindle a friendship while Francis was literally shitting his pants in fear of being beaten to death by what Nathaniel called 'Smelly Stupid Hobos.' Francis perished that memory of when they first met.

"It's what I like about you. You always find your way in my latched frozen heart and turn on the heater to warm it up. Figuratively." Francis noticed the white female student glimpsing at him and grinning.

"Of course, I will, doofus. Hurry up and come here already. You know I'm not a patient man."

"Yeah. Yeah. I know. You don't have to tell me twice." Francis genuinely smiled and ridiculously shook his head as if he realized something stupidly obvious.

"Now give me a virtual kiss. Mwah."

Francis swiftly craned his head to glance at the female student's reaction. After seeing her giggle, Francis's pale face flushed with embarrassment.

Francis cleared his throat. "No."

"Come on. Do it for your best friend. Please."

"Save your flirtatious acts for Ashley."

"Shut up." The phone call ended. He glanced at the screen, then shoved it in his pocket.

Two African American male students, one wearing a white short-sleeve button-down shirt, a black/red tie, and khaki shorts and the other wearing navy blue jeans and a black leather jacket, despite the blazing heat, approached the bus stop sign as the white SEPTA bus halted in front of the bus station. They both were a bit taller than Francis and had black buzz cuts, thick eyebrows, and thin beards.

The four students simultaneously got on the bus after a few passengers exited. Francis walked down the aisle to the back, hoping the white female student wouldn't sit next to him as most of the front seats were empty. Francis sat down on the window seat and stared out of the window, observing the silver SUV and white Toyota crossing the intersection. The SEPTA bus drove off, turning right on the crossing.

Francis plugged his white pair of AirPods in his ears, which was taken out from the white case in his book bag pocket. He played a random playlist from Spotify and stared out of the window.

He noticed a tall, slender figure facing him. It had a black hooded cape and a rabbit mask. The figure stood next to the red stop sign, turning his head to follow Francis's eyes as the bus hit the brakes at the intersection.

"Is he following me?" He thought, narrowing his eyes to interpret the identity of the silhouette. "What's up with his cracked mask? Wait. It resembles a-- Jack Rabbit?"

Justin didn't recognize him because no one had seen him in the flesh, except, of course, his dead victims. Even the Police Department had never collected footage of Jack Rabbit's appearance. The murderer always tampered with the video surveillance to make it seem that a ghost attacked and killed the victims.

Justin maintained his eye contact with Jack Rabbit and firmly gripped on his backpack strap. He slumped over. His feet weakened. His arms shook uncontrollably. His arm hair stood up straight. His eyes redden. He gritted his teeth. He started to lose his five senses.

Justin craned his neck to glance at the traffic light timer.

"How much time do we have left until the bus starts getting out of here? Fifteen seconds. I can't handle it anymore. I'm losing my sanity."

Justin scanned the passenger's faces. They were oblivious to Jack Rabbit's presence.

Justin peeked at the window. Jack Rabbit pushed up his mask to reveal his lower face. He mischievously grinned from ear to ear.

Justin flinched. His body went motionless, and he couldn't avert his eyes or blink. He couldn't breathe.

Jack Rabbit mouthed, "Let the game begin."

Justin froze and stared with wide eyes and raised eyebrows.

"It can't be possible," he thought.

Jack Rabbit pushed his mask down. He turned around as the bus started to cross the intersection. 
Then, Justin gained control of his body and gasped for air, putting his hand on his throat and coughing noisily. Every passenger gazed at him.

The female student from before mouthed, "Are you okay?"
 
Justin nodded to her and waved. He looked out of the window. Jack Rabbit vanished. He was gone entirely. He sighed in relief and collapsed on his seat.

"Today won't be a good day, after all," he thought.

He stood corrected.

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