Capitonia's Short Story

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Heads of the Capitonia’s where soon poking out the elongated Victorian windows. Their faces showing shocked and annoyed expressions. We watched as one by one they disappeared from view only to reaper at the doorway. Their cries of rage were inaudible, because of the loud crashes from the drum combined with the pounding created when our feet connect with the ground. At the end of the lane the congregation halted. Blocking our path to victory was the Capitonia’s leader himself. He is the worst leader in the history of leaders, however he definitely looks the part. His arms and legs are surrounded in rings of fat, and his stomach is like a balloon. His eyes drawn and sharp. And when he looks at you a shiver runs down your spine. His nose
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