Michael Weller
"An Island for Whites", Book VII, Chapter 48.

The blue reservation.

Part one. The regions of social defense.

1. Collectivism of a minority.

"They were brought from afar, from different places, some even from the east coast. Buses and trains under guard. Protected from popular wrath. They were very much hated as the liquidators of the future: especially those whose children were corrupted and made homosexual. Parents rallied, demanded execution for homoactivists. They managed to recapture one bus, so they managed to shoot or hang almost all of them, until the self-defense detachment arrived in time. What for to judge those people? Can you imagine, to be left without posterity, without grandchildren, to disappear without a trace.

They allotted a huge territory for their settlement, larger than any ranch, a hundred and fifty miles north of Las Vegas began. Barbed wire, rangers go around the border, everything is as it should be.

The climate, of course, is appropriate. Mostly desert, hot, but cold in winter. There is a sun and a vulture in the sky, purple mountains on the horizon, and they are all brought up and unloaded at gunpoint. Just in case. But where do they run? They were told that they would be executed on the spot for escape.

And now they unload tents, axes, shovels, various tools for them – and they begin to build settlements for themselves. Poverty, of course. Food is delivered three times a day for them, but what kind of food? Hardly to overcome hunger. Yes, this is not like having an orgasm in the ass of a friend. They all dried up in the sun, charred, rags splashing in the wind. They stood by the barbed wire and looked into the distance. They too are God's creatures ... Or maybe rather satanic: it depends on how to look at it.

I worked as an electrician then; I was responsible for the searchlights, feeling sorry for them sometimes, of course. But then you recall: well, haven't those bitches had good fun putting people which didn't like them in prison? We have gotten through it all: just dare to say a word against faggots and lesbians – and you are fired from your work, children are forced to renounce you, old friends are afraid to say hello. No, they paved their own way here: it's time to pay. Because of whom did we have less and less people every year?

Incidentally, the authorities treated them normally. The territory was specially chosen such that there was a stream, and a rather big one. They brought them vegetables for seeds, arranging irrigated agriculture. And wells were drilled too. And then, cement was brought in, several concrete mixers, small ones, and they began to build farms, they were also given sheep for breeding, cows, pigs for meat.

Oh, and they had general meetings there, swearing, who ate more, who plowed less, and whom to listen to. However, there is still little food, almost no one is accustomed to work being mostly the urban public. Amusing: they were told to dry haulms, knead it with manure making bricks, then to dry them in the sun. And what did you think? At first they twisted their blackened faces, turned up their noses, yet finally they got accustomed: with their hands, with their hands! They began to build houses, they asked for paints – to paint them.

Sometimes, of course, they hung themselves. Sometimes they cut each other, mostly because of lovers. It's funny: one is bald, old, no teeth – yet so worried that the third one is fucking another such freak, isn't it ridiculous. And, of course, there were gigolos, by the way, there are quite a lot of Latinos: young, the figure is not bad. Then, if his muzzle is pretty on the top of it – oh, he may not work at all: his lover would provide the best piece for him. They sometimes put themselves up for auction: he would submit to whoever offers more. And if he is an active one, then there is no problem at all. As I understand, their prick stood on feeding not of their meal.

By the way, there were many socialists among them. That's what I never understood – what is the connection between socialism and homosexualism, who would explain it to me? And they first tried to organize socialism in this concentration camp of theirs. To everybody – everything in equal quantity: food, work, a place in a tent, duty there in a tent, whose turn it is to do something around the house. And what's remarkable? The guards, the camp management, exactly made sure that everything be equal and in turn. Then it quickly happened somehow ... How would I say? ... Social stratification! The strong began to suppress the weak, to force them to work harder taking away the best piece for themselves. The guys said: it's always like that in prisons. The strong are in charge, the weak are generally despised and run errands, and the bulk of them do all the work.

There were, of course, some deaths. I don't know for sure, but there were three hundred thousand of them, no less. In fact, there would have been much more, but as the "Law on Sodom and Gomorrah" came out, so many instantly gave up with their same-sex ambitions. Some moved to another city, so that no one knew him, some urgently got married, but in general, all the tongues were shut up stuck in the ass. And immediately, you imagine: blink – and there are no problems! No one suffers like hell anymore; and if they suffer, everyone suffers in life, everybody have their own suffering. You satisfy him with a lover – then he will begin to suffer that he is not respected enough or the world is imperfect.

Well, so in the morning, for the morning roll call – in every camp there is a parade ground for a formation, a tribune, all in such order: they had to lay out their dead behind the formation. Then the truck went around collecting the dead bodies. And the living were dispatched to their jobs. Then they also built some kind of factory there.

Then I found a job in San Diego, in Ocean Beach, from there people fled abroad at night just like that. They dragged a rubber boat with a motor, first they moved away on the oars without noise, and then they blew it so that hell anybody would catch them. Entire Latin America was for you! And from Mexico one can get even to Japan, even to China in no efforts. So the Chinese generally keep ships outside the territorial waters: you blow straight towards them, and everything is in order. Our refugees are being saved, you understand?! And from California, all the skilled workers have long fled. And along the beach at night they turn on searchlights so that they don't run away. Outside, they paid well, so I left for good.

Then I met guys from the Great Basin Desert, but no one really knew how it ended there. Some say that they are all died in the Zone. Others – that the amnesty has come out: sign a paper that you renounce the same-sex lifestyle, and in case of relapse – execution; Well, everyone signed, of course. And the third one says that they were all taken somewhere, and no ends. Anyway, no one saw those fags anymore.

That's, brother, how their kingdom ended.