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a trip in the heat

A prophet’s job is never done….. now what? opening the letters was always fun… you never knew…here we go,, first i was to go back to “ighen” ok,,, they were very nice people.. then to “hine” ok,,,,not bad, these were the lower provinces but i had to admit i was treated much better there than at “ramer” (the city of intellects) they didn’t seem to take well to the “fire and brimstone” which now was actually “nuclear” anyway,, they didn’t like it… there was another note inside,,it said,,, DO NOT OPEN ,,, and just below that… instructions.
“wear long sleeves, a hat, sunscreen spf500, WATER ,,keep hydrated…. youre going to hell…..well i am a prophet afterall.

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