/lit/ - Literature

>>9514658
I cannot describe how much I hate you right now.
A bit embarrassing really, considering i'm on /lit/.

>>9220092
>Pro-Islam/BLM
>Pro-Islam/BLM
>Pro-Islam/BLM

WAS THE FUKUSHIMA NUCLEAR DISASTER /LIT/?
WAS THE FALKLANDS WAR /LIT/?
WAS 9/11 /LIT/?
WAS THE WATERGATE SCANDAL /LIT/?
WAS BRAZIL LOSING 7-1 /LIT/?
WAS THE HURRICANE KATRINA /LIT/?
WAS THE INVASION AFGHANISTAN /LIT/?

HUH?
HUH?... HUH?

>>8381678
At last, the two threads we started off with meet!

Flashback Part 2:
>The gang moves to a lodge, where there are also some innocent lodgers.
>The tension within the group has taken a life of its own and grows exponentially without the Drifter's help.
>The leader believes the Drifter is still behind it and can't believe he is outplaying her.
>It makes her lose her mind a little bit, and unexpectedly, it also turns her on.
>Not willing to lose, she confronts the Drifter one more time, this time to break him with sex.
>A huge fight breaks out between her gang's members.
>She doesn't notice and kisses the Drifter.
>Having been broken, the Drifter kisses back.
>She and the drifter make their way to somewhere more private.
>The fight gets out of control.
>Police bust into the lodge.
>She finally notices that something is going on and leaves the Drifter to find out what.

>A while later, the Drifter walks out of the lodge.
>The whole gang had been rounded up outside and cuffed, including her.
>She is glad to see the Drifter uncuffed and figures he had been mistaken for an innocent lodger since he was new.
>She asks him, with a warm smile, to grab a box from the lodge, before the police can find it, to keep it safe for her.
>Before the Drifter can respond, the Governor appears and congratulates him, his most trusted special agent, for another successful mission.
>Drifter can't bring himself to say anything.
>She looks at the Drifter in complete disgust. The warmth had all gone.
>She is carted off by police. The Governor accompanies them.
>Alone, the Drifter returns to the lodge and finds the box. He looks inside. There's a distinctive, powerful looking pistol.
>He picks it up.
>End flashback.

In the present:
>Back in the small town, in the Commander's office.
>The Commander inspects the distinctive pistol he had been given by his troops.
>There is a knock on his door.
>The Mayor enters.
>The Mayor explains that in light of recent troubles he has found him a helping hand.
>Commander is slightly offended at the notions that there are troubles and that he needs help.
>In walks the girl the Mayor had pulled out of school.
>She cheerfully says hello.

>>6111968
>most intellectually
>sex

>>5251704
open a fucking rectangular object with paper sheets inside and follow the fucking strings of inkblots with your fucking eye movement from left to right every single sheet of paper both fucking sides