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The Illegal Site - by A.B.King

  Once upon a time there lived two 13 year old girls. They were close friends. People often mistook them for sisters. One’s name was Jane and the other one’s name was Lisa. They both were very creative and each one’s parents encouraged then to be resourceful and productive even though they were just kids.   The two girls felt motivated one day and just decided that they should start their own websites and make some money off it.   Lisa started a website that let people post and sell books or articles they had written themselves. She had asked her parents to help her pull it off and they did.   Jane on the other hand decided to start a website where she posted books she borrowed from the library and converted into e-Book format on it. She would let anyone anywhere in the world be able to download the books for free and she would make money off the site’s ad spaces which would be sold at highly exorbitant prices.   Since Jane’s business idea was illegitimate she couldn’t ask her parents to help her pull it off, so she got help from a hacker that lived in her neighborhood.   Lisa tried to warn Jane; telling her that it’s wrong and what she is doing is extremely displeasing to God because she is basically robbing authors of the much deserved fruit of their pain – staking labour.   Jane refused to listen to Lisa, there was so much money pouring in. Even though she was a kid she could afford things that many hard working grown-ups couldn’t. She wouldn’t give this up.Even though they both engaged in other projects later on, they still remained faithful to running their website projects all the way through senior high. They were teenagers now, they weren’t kids anymore.   Lisa wasn’t making as much money as Jane was now, but she told Jane over and over again that a good legitimate business that is able to provide for the needs of its owner is a hundred times better than an illegitimate business that makes a hundred times more money.   The earning gap between their Internet projects continued to increase. Then, 10 years later, Jane is in jail with no money because of a million copyright issues and Lisa is the boss of a legitimate million dollar company.   It always pays more in every way to do what is right in business and in life.
The End.

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