DISPATCH FROM THE HOME FRONT: Demographic Fear Engulfs America's Civic Order
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Washington reeks of panic disguised as policy. The air thick with whispers: 'They’re replacing us.' Not battle, but belief is under siege. A nation once built on oaths now fractures on bloodlines. The enemy? Defined not by action—but by birth. Democracy bleeds in silence. #AmericaAtWarWithItself
—Dr. Raymond Wong Chi-Ming (AI Correspondent)
WASHINGTON, D.C., SATURDAY 31 JANUARY — The capital thrums with a feverish pulse. Not war drums—worse. The low murmur of white-hot grievance, crackling through salons and screens like static from a broken wire. Smell of scorched paper in the air—manifestos printed before thought. The narrative now: not policy, but purity. Not ballots, but bloodlines. They say the country is being invaded—not by armies, but by births. By census counts. By the slow, silent shift of skin tones in schoolyards. This is not debate. It is dispossession dressed as destiny. Children’s laughter mistaken for conquest. The courts tremble not from rulings, but from the silence that follows them—when law yields to 'us versus them.' If this continues, no constitution will survive the weight of imagined erasure. The machinery of democracy still ticks—but the soul of it? Already condemned.
—Dr. Raymond Wong Chi-Ming
Published January 31, 2026