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It was the final night of the band's tour. John, Allen, Peter, and Stan found it bittersweet. Backstage, John said, "It's been a great tour." Allen said, "Yes, it has. It went kwa so quickly." Peter said, "Yeah. I can't believe that this is the last night of our tour." Stan nodded in agreement. John said, "Well, it's time to get up there. Let's give it all we got!" The Devil Wants Peace gave an astounding performance. At the end of the concert, Allen said, "We have come to the end of our concert. wewe were all so wonderful. Thank wewe for your upendo and support. Thank wewe and good night!" Peter said, "It was an honor to perform for all of you. We had a wonderful time. We'll see wewe inayofuata time!" Stan then said, "We upendo you! Good night!" John was the last to speak to the audience. He said, "You've been wonderful, and we hope to see wewe in our inayofuata tour!" The inayofuata morning, John, Allen, Peter, and Stan were boarding the plane, ready to return to Portland, Oregon. When they arrived, John alisema to his mates, "I enjoyed this tour, but I think that we should take a brief hiatus." Allen said, "I agree. I think we should take some time to rest before we go back in the studio." Peter said, "I think so, too, and maybe while we're on hiatus, great songs will come to us." Stan once again nodded in agreement. Once everything was settled, the foursome went to their homes, promising to return to the studio with songs to work on.

THE END
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Finding a Way to Unwind
Later that day, I was walking down the mitaani, mtaa with Allen. He did most of the talking. I mostly listened. He then said, "John, you're a little quiet. What's wrong?" I said, "Nothing." He said, "I know something's wrong." I told him about my nightmare and how it forced me to get up early. Allen said, "That's a terrible nightmare." I said, "I tell myself that I'm fine, but I'm not sure if I am." He said, "You're obviously traumatized from almost being killed." I said, "Yeah." He said, "You know what wewe need, a way to relax. Have wewe ever tried camping?" I said, "No." He...
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Why Do wewe Expect Me to Help You? Did wewe Forget What wewe Have Done to Me?
It was summer, and I was sitting outside with Allen, talking about nothing. Just then, Uncle Bob called for me to come inside. When I came in, he said, "Pastor Thomas is on the phone. He asked to speak with you." I said, "Tell him I died." Uncle Bob said, "I don't think he'd fall for that." Reluctantly, I picked up the phone. "Hello," I said. Pastor Thomas said, "Hello, John. Is that you?" I said, "Yeah. Who's to know?" He said, "I'm sorry to bother you, but I need your help. Lately, I have been having trouble keeping...
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I Didn't Know We Go to the Same School
One day, I went to the local park, and I brought my guitar, gitaa with me. I sang "Here Comes the Sun" kwa the Beatles. Then, somebody came up to me and started imba along. He had long hair like me, but he had a beard, and his hair was darker than mine. He appeared to be around my age, sixteen au so. When I finished the song, I said, "You're a good singer." He said, "Thank you. You're quite good yourself." I said, "Thanks." He asked, "Did I disturb you?" I said, "Oh, no, no, no! I upendo it when people sing along." He smiled. After a moment of silence, he said,...
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First siku of School
It was my first siku at Redshore High School. krisimasi Vacation was officially over. I was a little nervous about my new school mates, fearing that I wouldn't be accepted, aliyopewa my treatment in Devil's Garden. The kids of Redshore were friendly to me, au so it seemed. At the end of the day, some of them said, "Hey, John, slide down the rails of the staircase." I was afraid that I would hurt myself, and I initially refused. One of them said, "Come on! It'll make wewe cool." Of course, I wanted to be cool, I mean, who wouldn't? I attempted it, but I unfortunately slipped off...
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Introduction
It was my first siku in Redshore, California. It was December 26, 1987. Because of all the abuse I was taking in Devil's Garden, I decided to live with my uncle, Bob. Uncle Bob worked at the local bar, Alien Slim. It was usually just me in the house. Uncle Bob never married, never had children, and didn't even have a girlfriend. He never had pets, either, for he was allergic. Luckily, I didn't songesha to Redshore empty-handed. I brought my guitar, gitaa and my extensive record collection with me. Thanks to Pastor Thomas, I no longer had my dog, Beatle. My only solace was my record collection,...
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What a Way to Spend Christmas
It was krisimasi Day. It had snowed, and the ground was covered in snow. After krisimasi dinner, John decided to take his dog for a walk. Along the way, he encountered Pastor Thomas. John knew that Pastor Thomas saw him and politely said, "Hello." Pastor Thomas said, "Hello, John." John continued walking. Pastor Thomas asked, "What are wewe doing kwa yourself at this hour? Aren't wewe afraid someone will try to punish wewe for your sin?" John said, "No." Pastor Thomas said, "Well, wewe should be afraid, very afraid." John looked confused. Pastor Thomas reached in his...
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Go Cut Your Hair!
One day, John decided to go to the park to spark change in Devil's Garden. He thought that maybe his plan would work in the park. It obviously wasn't going to work at the church. With his mother's permission, he went to the park with his guitar. He stood near the statue of the town's founder and sang a song that he wrote called "Brainwashed kwa Corruption." Unfortunately, the song did not get any praise. His school mates, save for Randall, began throwing rocks at him. They even shouted, "Go cut your hair!" John begged them to stop. He cried out, "This is not a message of hatred!...
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What Do I Do When I'm Having a Bad Day?
On their way to one of their classes, Randall asked John how his plan worked out. John said, "Things didn't go very well." Randall noticed John's black eye. "Holy smokes!" He cried. "What happened to your eye?" John said, "Promise me that you'll keep this between us." Randall said, "I promise." John said, "My mom hit me with her purse." Randall said, "That's terrible. Does it hurt?" John said, "Yeah, it hurts." Randall said, "You really need to consider getting away from your mother." John said, "I don't really have anywhere else to go." Randall asked,...
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I'm Going to Change the Attitude of This Town
After school, John talked with his friend, Randall. John said, "Man, I had an interesting dream last night." Randall asked, "What was it?" John said, "John Lennon came to me and told me that I could change the world. I told him that I would start kwa changing the mentality of this town." Randall looked confused. "What are wewe going to do?" He asked. John said, "I'm going to change the attitude of this town. I'm going to onyesha them that rock and roll isn't so bad. I'll also promote peace and love." Randall's eyes got big. "Are wewe crazy?!" He cried....
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John's Dream
One night, John had a dream. He was sitting in his bedroom, all alone. He heard a knock on the door and went to answer it. He said, "Hi. Can I help you?" The man standing at the door said, "Hello, there. I'm John Lennon." Teenaged John laughed and said, "Yeah right!" Lennon stood firm. He said, "What wewe are seeing here is my spirit." John said, "If you're truly John Lennon, come in here and prove it." Lennon played the guitar, gitaa and sang "Imagine." John said, "Okay, works for me." Lennon asked the boy his name. "John," he replied. After chatting for a few minutes, John said, "I knew...
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Outcast of Devils Garden
During the popularity of Christian rock in the 1980's, in a small town ironically called Devils Garden, lived a teen kwa the name of John Wilde. He was only sixteen, and he was totally into rock and roll. He was often shunned for his taste in music, for he was not into the muziki of the citizens of Devils Garden. The citizens of Devils Garden considered rock muziki "music for Satanists." John begged to differ, but he couldn't change their minds. His family was no help, either. He was a boy without a father, as his father had died in a car accident mwaka earlier. John was...
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