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Post by Lin-Sat on Jan 17, 2004 22:07:11 GMT -5
forget it, im not sending violet against him. it is suicidal, i should slit your throat just for saying that.
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Post by Misery on Jan 17, 2004 22:07:40 GMT -5
I feel a chill when he touches my tatoo. "I said before. I like being an android. Maybe this is so they can keep track of us. Or so we can never pass ourselves off as humans...." I run my hand along his chest thinking of the barcode.
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Post by Haplo on Jan 17, 2004 22:07:52 GMT -5
"Say...what you got in that pipe man?" I ask the king....
But before he can answer I wake up in the ministry of science sitting next to Miss Rose. Perhaps I took too many of those mushroom things.
I have a splitting head ache. I wake Miss Rose and look at her.
"Did you just have a really weird dream about little people with green and a talking mushroom? And the mushroom was smoking something and the midget green people ate little kids." I know this may sound stupid but who knows...
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Post by Thorn on Jan 17, 2004 22:10:57 GMT -5
"No no of course not. I know that. I was saying she is pretty powerful in battle don't you think. How about you send Cheshire finally give him something to do. But I doubt it." i said
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Post by MissRose on Jan 17, 2004 22:12:48 GMT -5
"Oh, you must have taken the wrong mushrooms. The ones that give you funny visions. I just like hte ones that you put in salads. The visions I was talking about come from my imagination."
I put my hand on his shoulder and smile. "It sounds fun. I can really take you to that place sometime."
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Post by Fate on Jan 17, 2004 22:14:19 GMT -5
"I don't know..." I pick her up in my arms and continue to kiss her. I take her to her room and set her on the bed. I lay down next to her and we keep kissing.
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Post by Misery on Jan 17, 2004 22:17:29 GMT -5
He takes me to my room and lays by me. I kiss him down his neck and start to remove his clothes. I kiss his chest and try to ignore the barcode. This is day to be a lot more interesting that I thought.
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Post by Fate on Jan 17, 2004 22:20:33 GMT -5
Perhaps there are some reasons not to wish death so quickly....there are some pleasures worth living for afterall.
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Post by Lin-Sat on Jan 17, 2004 22:21:11 GMT -5
look at him., chesire?. sure why not, you can tell him, i am still mad at him, so i would kill him if i do, and tell doreamon to bring chirira here, i dont want that to happen again.
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Post by Thorn on Jan 17, 2004 22:24:00 GMT -5
"I was only joking about the Cheshire thing. How about we drop by Fate for a visit. And nail him. I don't want anyone messing with my sister. I have also heard rumers about L.I.F and a connection with Fate." I said
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Post by Lin-Sat on Jan 17, 2004 22:39:28 GMT -5
[clor=blue] to bad, because chesire would have been killed if he did go, he couldnt even hurt shadow, which im glad he couldnt, since he is on a mission for me,but fate is even stronger then him. but im not about to waste my time on that machine. [/color]. i look at the portal again.
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Post by Peter "The Owl" on Jan 17, 2004 22:41:39 GMT -5
"No, he just wants a slight deprogram. He wants the geocide sub-routines removed from his memory. But as long as we're in there..."
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Post by John on Jan 17, 2004 22:53:31 GMT -5
i run and go into the city, i look around, now it is time to have a bite to eat. i grin and jump up and crawl up a wall, i run across the roof tops looking for some prey
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Post by Lady Violet on Jan 17, 2004 22:54:07 GMT -5
I listen to Lin-Sat talk to Thorn about LIF and Fate. I silently stand in the back of the room. I wonder if they notice me. I quietly watch them. I want to say something, but I feel too ashamed to speak.
Instead I bow and teleport home.
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Post by Misery on Jan 17, 2004 23:01:28 GMT -5
I shed my own clothes, throwing them on the floor...except my T-Shirt with the word Marx on it. I thow that at my dresser. Marx can never touch to floor. It would dishonor his name.
I wrap my arms around his strong, dark, naked body. I kiss his lips, pressing my body against his.
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