Every time we made progress, we were chased back, and every time we were chased back, we chased them back. For a moment, that was the fun part of it: a tug of war between the oppressed and the oppressors, knowing that the oppressor’s time was coming to an end.
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A Mile Away
Kemunto had been accused of being a witch only once in her life, and it almost took her life away from her. That was twenty years ago.
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All these people that I don’t know are living their lives, which are as complicated as mine, or even more.
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