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Post by Usha on Jul 12, 2004 1:03:28 GMT -5
I look at Bassarov and the other rebels and think really hard to come up with something to say about war.
"I don't like war, but I do like cookies!!"
I am proud of myself for speaking at the meeting and smile widely.
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Post by Chai Ling on Jul 12, 2004 1:09:33 GMT -5
I pat the Ursarian on the back. Obviously everyone has room to grow in their ideals.
"Well Bassarov, I feel that war is always wrong and can be avoided through international cooperation, diplomacy, mediation, arbitration, international law that is respected, groups that watch human rights, and nations that act responsibly when they are violated."
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Post by Mikhael Nadyezhda (Mischa) on Jul 12, 2004 1:11:49 GMT -5
I am saddened that this is their last song, and turn back to Sephos. I make a tiger growl noise at her, although I doubt she could hear it over the ambience of the bar, so it just looked like me making a goofy, psuedo threatening face.
"You don't think I can handle the alcohol?" I start to yell over the voices. "Well, I am kind of a light weight... You seem to be handling yourself fairly well."
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Post by Garret thingysure on Jul 12, 2004 1:12:47 GMT -5
Garret bounced Bjork on his knee.
"Yes lets go to your mansion. I have been working on some songs for the album we were going to do together. We should go over them."
He bounces her a bit more.
"Come on love...lets get going we have work to do."
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Post by Simona Weil on Jul 12, 2004 1:13:20 GMT -5
I return to the meeting and take a seat next to Usha and Chai Ling.
"Violence is always wrong, even in the name of social change. Human life is an end in itself. As for war, war is caused by inequalities in wealth and power. If we ended these inequalities and a new anarchist society is built around community and individual autonomy, war would cease to be a problem between people."
I drink a diet strawberry shasta and am eager to hear what others have to say.
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Post by Satsujin on Jul 12, 2004 1:13:43 GMT -5
Satsujin forms from the shadows underneath Genovia's bed. Strange noises and an erie laugh accompany a darkening of the room. Satsujin's body, now the 3rd one doing different things at this very moment, emerges from under the bed like a snake. He stands erect next to her bed, looking down on her.
"Pathetic. You are so frail. You think that yourself do you not? You must hate being here. Hate being weak. I heard a cry for power. I can give you power. Great power. You must want it though. Must want it more than anything your sorry life stands for... Do you want it?"
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Post by Brady on Jul 12, 2004 1:15:02 GMT -5
My stomach grumbles.
Cookies do sound good. Espically chocolate chip. Hey Usha. Want a cookie? I'm going to go get a big one from Redway.
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Post by Melinda Wollstonecraft on Jul 12, 2004 1:17:20 GMT -5
"We go now to mansion, I carry you to my car!!" I pick Garret up in my arms and carry him out to my limo, which was waiting outside coffee shop. "You so light, you weigh only 15 fish!!" I laugh as I throw him into the vehicle.
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Post by Sephos on Jul 12, 2004 1:19:31 GMT -5
"Oh, I'm an old pro at this." I yell in his direction, while still trying to balance smoking and dancing at the same time. Talking only adds one more obstacle to try to overcome.
"You'll have to buy me quite a few more shots than that to get me blitzed." I lie as I continue to yell. The fact is that I am very, very drunk, though in my drunkeness I haven't quite noticed it yet and simply feel very fuzzy and like I could take on a seven nation army.
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Post by Genovia on Jul 12, 2004 1:22:09 GMT -5
"Are you here for the woman I saw in my dreams, the dark lady who spoke to me. That nameless dark haired lady who made a promise?" I ask the man at my bedside.
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Post by Roane on Jul 12, 2004 1:22:56 GMT -5
Roane moved to Grove. She was glad he didn't have to go. He left her behind like she was fragile but she was not. She could take care of herself. Hell she had up until he came along.
Look Grove it is good that you didn't go. God forbid anything happens to Tovio but if something does someone has to lead the fight. If all of our leaders get taken away somehow who shall lead our party? Who shall help our cause? That old saying don't put all of your eggs in one basket was right baby. We have to have someone at home waiting.
She hopes she hadn't offended him. She didn't mean to. She only wished to show it was logical.
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Post by Usha on Jul 12, 2004 1:25:42 GMT -5
"Ah, thanks Brady for the cookie!!" I give Brady a big bear hug.
"What do you think about war?" I ask Brady as I munch my cookie.
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Post by Zex on Jul 12, 2004 1:29:11 GMT -5
I sit down at the dork circle.
"Hi, my name is Zex and I am an alcoholic."
I realize that everyone is talking about war and stuff.
"Oops, wrong meeting."
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Post by Asher on Jul 12, 2004 1:30:33 GMT -5
(with all of the craziness i will just post...i am leaving as soon as i post though...work killed me and i have to open tomorrow so i will be back around 3pm eastern...see you all then...as long as my boss doesn't keep me over which is likely)
They walk into the store and there is counter after counter of candles and incense and chimes and different things used in meditations and rituals. They walk on to see different herbs and liquids in vials.
There are also a number of empty glass vials and jars for sale. It was a full out occult store and Asher felt very self aware.
"Ok Jon...we need to pick out some soothing incense. Maybe sandlewood? And we should get white candles or some red or maybe black. oh and some flute music or a celtic cd or some soothing sounds like rain?"
She walked along looking at everything.
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Post by Brady on Jul 12, 2004 1:30:37 GMT -5
I take a bite out of my M&M cookie.
To be honest. I don't really like war. It's not needed. Why can't people resolve their problems verbally, other than physically. It's too bad everybody can't be friends. It's all nukes and guns.
I take another bite.
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