Hell on Earth. Chapter 2

rap was hissing at him from the corner of the room. rave was pretending to be really interested in a skeleton of a bird in a glass case. rap was pointing at his backpack and nodding. anar shrugged, "what?" he mouthed, aware the line was going down.

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Hell on Earth. Chapter 5

“it’s miss hinkling, rap, that’s her name.” “that’s what i said! hoobading.” “please never say her name in earshot, okay?” rap picked up the skull off his table and flapped its bottom jaw, “o-kay,” he said, jovially.

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Hell on Earth. Chapter 6

“that’s mean,” breathed rap. “brilliant!” rave slammed the pointer down, and slowly moved it around the letters. “no!” rap cried, pleadingly, “we need to know what they’ve got in their wardrobe to choose from.”

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