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001=Usr:0 Null User 06/30/87 20:34 Msg:0 Call:0 Lines:19
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1$If you are in need of help, you need but ask...
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2$************************* INSTALLED: 4 MAR 89 ****************************
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3$Welcome to BWMS II (BackWater Message System II) Mike Day System operator
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4$**************************************************************************
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5$GENERAL DISCLAIMER: BWMS II IS NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR ANY INFORMATION
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6$ PLACED ON THIS SYSTEM.
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7$BWMS II was created as an electronic bill board. BWMS II is a privately
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8$owned and operated system which is currently open for use by the general
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9$public. No restrictions are placed on the use of the system. As the
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10$system is privately owned, I retain the right to remove any and all
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11$messages which I may find offensive. Because of the limited size of the
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12$system, it will be periodically purged of messages (only 999 lines of data
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13$can be saved). To leave a message, type 'ENTER'. Use ctrl/C to get out
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14$the ENTER mode. The message is automatically stored. If after entering
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15$the message you find you made a mistake, use the replace command to
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16$replace the line. To exit from the system, type 'BYE' then hang up.
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17$Type 'HELP' to see other commands that are available on the system.
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18$**************************************************************************
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19$
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002=Usr:1 CISTOP MIKEY 03/04/89 19:18 Msg:3301 Call:19043 Lines:4
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20 Men are divided between those who are as thrifty as if they would live
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21 forever, and those who are as extravagant as if they were going to die
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22 the next day. -- Aristotle
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23 **********************************************************************
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003=Usr:84 Michael Miller j 03/04/89 19:22 Msg:3302 Call:19044 Lines:81
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24 &*&*&*&*'s
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25 Ah, at the top again. Onwerd and downwerd.
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26
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27 Now for part 7.
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28
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29@ "This the Slums? Well, actually it is close to the outer edge. There
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30@ae't many people living in this area anymore, things have been going rather
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31@bdyin this part of this world."
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32@
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33 "This the Slums? Well, actually it is close to the outer edge. There
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34 aren't many people living in this area anymore, things have been going rather
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35 badly in this part of this world."
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36
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37 "Really? I hope it's not plauges, I've read enough about them to know I
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38 don't want to be in one."
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39
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40 "No not plauges, Just the random hand of change washing over the walls
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41 of the city."
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42
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43 "What sort of change?" Patrick asked trying to keep up with
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44 the wanderers long rapid strides.
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45
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46 "The slave trade was outlawed here a querter of a century ago. Agate
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47 bay was the hub of it. Can't say I'm to disapointed by their loss of business."
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48 The wanderer replied grimly.
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49
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50 They walked the rest of the way in silence. The overgrown and deserted
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51 streets eventually improved and people could be seen going about their daily
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52 business. Occasionally somebody would stare with indifference at them.
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53
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54 They took many turns and soon Patrick was hopelessly lost. When they
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55 finally stoped it was in front of a three story green building that according
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56 to the sign hanging above the door was "Brians school of Magic."
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57
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58 The paint was slowly peeling from the walls and the door opened only
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59 with a healthy shove. Patrick followed the Wanderer into the musty lobby.
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60
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61 Inside the building it was dim and dusty, though cleaner then the outside
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62 had led Patrick to believe it would be. The lobby was 10 meters on a side and
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63 lined with empty benches. To the right of the entrance was a window and
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64 counter much like the ones in old movie theatres. In the window sat a bored
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65 looking middle aged women. She glanced over at them. "Can I help you gents?"
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66 She asked managing to sound barely interested.
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67
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68 "Martha! hello how are you? It's been a while." The Wanderer said.
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69
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70 "Is that you Ethan? I didn't recognize you!" Martha said growing more
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71 enthusiastic.
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72
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73 "Ethan?" Patrick thought.
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74
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75 "Yes it's me Martha. And this is a friend of mine. His name is Patrick."
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76
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77 "Hello mam." Patrick managed.
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78
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79 "Well, good to see you. I really do need to get some new glasses, imagine
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80 not recognizing Ethan Lore."
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81
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82 The Wanderer fidgeted. "Quite alright Martha. I've come to see Brian,
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83 is he in?"
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84
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85 "Yes, he's busy teaching a class in advanced Magic symbols. Should be done
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86 in any minute."
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87
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88 The Wanderer and Martha continued to converse asold friends.
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89
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90 Patrick looked around and noticed that Cymry had lain down by one of the
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91 benches. He walked over and sat on the bench beside him.
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92
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93 "So were have you been boy?" He said rubbing behind the Sheaperds Ears.
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94
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95 The dog looked at him curioslly and lifted his head up revealing a
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96 small silver tube attached to his coller by a clip.
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100 Whoops, double spaced again. Sorry Milchar.
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101
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102 An Astral Dreamer
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103 &*&*&*&*'s
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004=Usr:113 James Of Cassand 03/04/89 20:14 Msg:3303 Call:19045 Lines:5
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105 .
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106 Here we are again on the edge of the next place. It whispers to us and makes
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107 us feel. When will we know what it is that draws us forth. Hundreds have
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108 gone before, perhaps hundreds will follow.
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109 .
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005=Usr:219 Friar Mossback 03/04/89 23:00 Msg:3304 Call:19052 Lines:1
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110 [][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][] Lurkus Modius - Friar [][][][]
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006=Usr:84 Michael Miller j 03/04/89 23:59 Msg:3305 Call:19054 Lines:6
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111 &*&*&*&*'s
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112 Welcome back Friar. Pull up a chair. The Inn is again open for business.
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113
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114 An Astral Dreamer
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115 &*&*&*&*'s
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007=Usr:131 THE VISION 03/05/89 00:30 Msg:3306 Call:19056 Lines:4
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117
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118 _*_
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119 ADreamer, excellent work!
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120 _*_
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008=Usr:113 James Of Cassand 03/05/89 10:34 Msg:3307 Call:19064 Lines:6
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121 .
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122 At last the graph is here to see. Forgoten in totality. The burst of light
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123 that blinds us all is nothing but a ball of snow. Artists often wonder why
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124 the earth is round beneath the sky. It doesn't have to be that way.
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125 Remember all we have to say.
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126 .
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009=Usr:84 Michael Miller j 03/05/89 13:22 Msg:3308 Call:19068 Lines:64
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127 &*&*&*&*'s
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128 Ok, not much action. On to the next part of my story.
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129
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130 Patrick reached out with his left hand and grasped it between his
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131 thumb and forefinger. All at once his surroundings faded and he was floating
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132 in the air above a small table upon which sat a crystal ball.
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133 The room that contained the table was brightly decorated with
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134 tapastries, beads and bells. Light seemed to emanate from everywere at
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135 once. He noted all of this in an instance.
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136 There was a noise and His attention was drawn to the only door in the
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137 room. It opened and in walked a girl. She smiled at him. He was dazled. There
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138 was somthing about her face...
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139 "Patrick!. Patrick! oh good, Martha he's coming around. Patrick
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140 opened his eyes and stared up into the face of the Wanderer.
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141 "She was beutifull." He muttered.
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142 "Why thank you lad!" Martha said walking up with a twinkle in her eyes.
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143 She added "Just teezing you, who was beutifull? You sure gave us a fit when
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144 you fell over onto the floor like you were dead or somthing. Thought maybe a
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145 stray spell had gotten you. Then again maybe one did."
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146 "No, It was some sort of Astral projection. I can feel it. What do you
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147 remember Patrick?" The Wanderer asked.
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148 "Hmm? Oh, I was in a room. It had a crystal ball and fancy blankets on
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149 the wall. There was a door and it opened..."
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150 "And?"
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151 "And a girl walked in. She smiled at me... and then I was back here."
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152 "Sounds like he's under a spell to me." Martha commented. "I don't smell
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153 any charm magic around him though."
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154 "Very strange indeed. Do you have any idea what might have caused it
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155 Patrick?"
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156 "I remember sitting down... Things get cloudy after that."
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157 A bell sounded and feet could be heard pounding the floor above. Soon
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158 people of all ages filed into the lobby and out the front door. Patrick
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159 managed to return to his seat.
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160 "We'll have to investigate this further later, right now we should go
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161 see about talking to Brian. He's a very busy man."
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162 Patrick got unsteadilly to his feet and with help from Martha and the
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163 Wanderer managed to climb up the flight of stairs.
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164 The stairs opened up onto a long hallway that spaned the entire building.
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165 There were doors lining either side. As they passed Patrick noticed that other
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166 then the strange symbols on the chalk boards they looked much like classrooms
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167 back home.
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168 Patrick felt his strength return as they stoped in front of one of the
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169 doors and the Wanderer knocked.
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170 "Come in" A voice said from inside.
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171 "I'll have to be getting back to work now. You two stop by and say good
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172 bye before you leave." Martha told them.
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173 The Wanderer opened the door and walked in. Patrick followed. Sitting
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174 behind a desk at the head of the classroom was a man dressed in robes not
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175 unlike those that Patrick wore. He had a long gray beard and gray hair
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176 that stuck out at all angles. He reminded Patrick of Einshtien for some
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177 reason.
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178 "Brian, I'd like you to meet a new friend of mine. His name is Patrick."
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179 The Wanderer said by way of introduction.
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180 "Ethan, Always the impulsive one. Why do you bring me this child?" Brian
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181 asked.
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182 "Don't his clothes tip you off? I think he has great potential, and thus
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183 of course I thought of you first."
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184 "Ah, if a man dresses like a king does that make him a king? Yes Ethan he
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185 has the tools. I suppose it is up to me to see if he has the talent."
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186 "Come here lad, I have a test for you."
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189 An Astral Dreamer
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190 &*&*&*&*'s
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010=Usr:113 James Of Cassand 03/05/89 14:24 Msg:3309 Call:19070 Lines:13
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191 .
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192 Kit waded through the data for several minutes before invoking a sorting
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193 routine. He had a general idea now of what he was looking for. The data
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194 was rapidly distilled and organized into a very interesting picture. It
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195 seemed that Bleary had indeed been tagged, and as part of raid on the
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196 corporate headquerters of the Regulon corp. Foolish in the extreme. Several
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197 of his companions had in fact been burned if he wasn't mistaken.
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198
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199 Why raid Regulon? Had to be somthing really major for even and idiot like
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200 bleary to try it. So, what was it? No info in the data he had obtained.
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201
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202 He returned to the Inn.
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203 .
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011=Usr:225 Kevin Holmes 03/05/89 14:47 Msg:3310 Call:19071 Lines:2
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012=Usr:4 Milchar 03/05/89 14:56 Msg:3311 Call:19072 Lines:66
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206 #########################################################################
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207 It took us about an hour to work out a plan. We were going to
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208 try to cast a Sending- the magickal equivalent of a pager. I had just
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209 learned about pagers from a large tome Merryl had found in the studio
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210 called The Yellow Pages.
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211 To perform Magick, one needs three things- music, precision,
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212 and the Power. I knew where my strengths lay- the music and the Power.
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213 Merryl was precise and also played well. To cast a Major Spell such as
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214 a Sending we had to work together, something we knew how to do in theory
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215 but had never done. We began our preparations....
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216 ###############
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217 The School of Magick in Dunbarrah is unique in many ways. One of
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218 the most notable is that the walls are made of interlocking slabs of
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219 granite, bound and warded by powerful dweomers. It is, therefore, one of
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220 the few buildings in Plesia sturdy enough to house the two hundred
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221 apprentices without being blown to bits by a stray magick spell.
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222 It is not a coincidence that the first Basic Spell taught at
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223 the School is 'Protection from Magick'.
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224 In the midst of the din surrounding the School, the bright flash and
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225 *BANG* of newly arrived Earth musicians went completely unnoticed.
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226 Believing themselves in the cross-fire of rival gangs, the Ruckus
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227 fled for the relative safety of the nearby forest.
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228 ###############
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229 "Reach out, reach out and..." we began, the keyboard and harmonica
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230 cutting the air with crisp notes. I set the keyboard to repeat and continued
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231 with my flute.
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232 SNAP! A blue mist formed in the center of the far wall, growing
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233 larger every instant. I concentrated as I never had before, composing as
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234 I played, describing with music my instructor.
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235 The mist formed a ring, the center changed color. It was very dark.
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236 Light snoring reached our ears.
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237 I stopped playing, hoping that the keyboard would maintain the
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238 Sending....it was still there. Was that Zariah I heard snoring?
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239 "Teacher!" Merryl yelled. "Help us!"
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240 Snort. Mumble. "...eh? What? No more pranks, if you please, or
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241 your chores will be double tomorrow. Go to bed."
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242 "Zariah! We are not in Plesia. I don't know how long we can
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243 continue this Sending... wake up!"
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244 He sat upright, eyes quickly focusing on us. I could see his outline
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245 in the moonlight from his window.
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246 "Pan? Merryl? A Sending? Bravo, my boys. Well done. You
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247 have studied ahead, I see."
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248 "Never mind that. I miscast and Merryl and I ended up here. We
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249 met some nice people, tried to show them what the School looked like with
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250 an Illusion, but they walked into it and disappeared. We need to find them
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251 and then get home."
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252 Zariah was wide awake, now. He peered into the Sending and
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253 squinted at the instruments behind us. "You're...on Earth? America, unless
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254 I miss my guess. Hoo, boy are you in it. The current Earth time period
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255 is very violent. I suggest returning first."
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256 "That's part of our problem. How do we do that?"
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257 Our teacher pondered that. "You did not go intentionally, so you
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258 must be near a Power center else you would not have WorldWalked there.
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259 If you find this Power source a simple Doorway spell will suffice to return
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260 you to Dunbarrah."
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261 "What about our friends?" asked Merryl.
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262 "I suspect Pan let his Illusion turn into a Gate. You ad-libbed
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263 part of the music, didn't you?"
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264 "Yes," I admitted.
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265 "Never mind that. Watch yourself in the future. I shall attempt
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266 to find these Earth people and send them back. I hope they haven't made
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267 much trouble. Find the Power source, or..."
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268 The misty ring faded away.
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269 "...you might never return." I finished.
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270 ### Pan #################################################### 03/04/89 ###
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271
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272
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273 They return and go back away. Return again this time to stay.
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274
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014=Usr:131 THE VISION 03/05/89 18:36 Msg:3313 Call:19080 Lines:1
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275 _*_ Again more good work. AD, very well done. Pan, you continue to amaze me.
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015=Usr:121 Hamfred Gammidge 03/05/89 21:20 Msg:3314 Call:19087 Lines:5
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276 Hamfred Here.
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277 Just calling up to see what's going on.
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278 It looks like lots of stuff if you ask me.
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279 Which nobody has.
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280 Hamfred's leaving now.
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016=Usr:227 Bolux And Red Ma 03/05/89 22:44 Msg:3315 Call:19094 Lines:4
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281
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282 Mikey used to write stuff here. Why does he not do this anymore?
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283
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285 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
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286 Above person: Generally, Mike is too busy. He is involved with the
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287 Borland Forum on CIS as well as his own business and work... quite a load.
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288 It seems that the story for most of the other old-timers is the same:
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289 more responsibilities and less free time. 'Tis sad, I agree.
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290 ++++++++ Milch +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
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291 #########################################################################
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292 "Hurry, Pan!" called Merryl. "I hear someone coming!"
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293 I had my hands full, working with Johnny's keyboard. It had taken
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294 most of the night. I had a hunch that when he and the Ruckus returned,
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295 they would need help; I hoped it would be enough.
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296 Merryl appeared at the door, running. "Those men who chased us!
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297 They're downstairs!" I heard feet pounding upon the old creaky staircase.
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298 "Number seventeen!" I yelled, finishing the last notes.
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299 Merryl opened a window, letting in the cold winter air. I could
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300 hear voices coming nearer. I suppose it would be a colossal understatement
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301 to say that they seemed angry. Merryl began his music as the door fell
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302 from its frame. They wore ghoulish grins upon their faces; the blades of
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303 their knives glinted brightly.
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304 "You're the guys that did that flare trick." said the largest.
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305 "I regretted the necessity, of course," I said, "but I fear you
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306 left us with no choice." Merryl began to glow with a faint blue aura,
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307 his music concluded.
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308 "Hey!" yelled the head lunk, advancing.
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309 Merryl grabbed my hand, and we leapt through the window. The aura
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310 enveloped both of us, halting our decent. Soon, we flew eastward into the
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311 new dawn.
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312 ###############
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313 Zariah allowed himself several moments to shake off the tendrils
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314 of slumber. He had a tremendous task before him, and he dreaded it.
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315 What would people from Earth do, arriving unexpectedly in Dunbarrah?
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316 Zariah hoped they had the good sense to say put.
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317 He dressed quickly, not wanting to waste time. He took up his
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318 own instrument, the glihri. It was a small wind instrument resembling
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319 a flute, capable of very high, sharp notes. Zariah blew a few experimental
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320 notes on it, then began casting a Major Augury.
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322 Bright sunlight woke Johnny, Syd, Tony, and Tom. Rising in the
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323 midst of a lush forest was beyond their experience.
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324 "Hey- what's up?" demanded Syd. He nudged Johnny awake.
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325 He woke with a start. "...incoming! Duck! Get outta the..." he
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326 sputtered. Double take. He gave a long, hard stare to Tony. "Where did
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327 you get that beer, Tony? As if I didn't know."
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328 "It was the normal stuff!" Tony protested.
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329 "Sure it was." Johnny looked around. "Anyone remember where we
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330 are?"
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331 "Sure ain't the Studio," observed Tom.
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332 "'How profound, Wizard!' Thinking caps on, people. This resembles
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333 major disaster time."
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334 Syd spoke up. "Hey! You said wizard. I remember these two funny
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335 guys you brought up..."
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336 "Got something there. Yeah, robes and all. Funky old instruments.
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337 Then one of 'em did something funny with my board..." A pained expression
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338 crossed Johnny's face. "Did we...walk here? Through the wall, like
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339 Alice in Wonderland?"
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340 "I wasn't gonna say it."
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341 "Me neither."
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342 "Ditto."
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343 ### Pan #################################################### 03/06/89 ###
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344
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345 &*&*&*&*'s
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346 Excellent story. I'll be uploading the next part of my saga tonight
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347
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348 An Astral Dreamer
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349 &*&*&*&*'s
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350 .
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351 So Here I am. Should my story continue?
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352 .
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353 ( * ) * ( * ) * ( 0 ) * ( * ) * ( * ) * ( * ) * ( the muse ) * ( * ( * ( * )
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354 Pan, I look foreward to your next entry. The adventure has elements of true
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355 art--the lonely travelers, the accidental journey to the otherworld, the
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356 switch, the helper. Lovely work. I can see you've been paying attention
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357 to your lit classes. AD, your tale is a variation on the classic hero
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358 theme--the hero-to-be, the gifts from helpers, the journey to the otherworld,
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359 the helper, the master....wonderful stuff. Keep up the good work.
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360 .
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361 yes, your story should continue.
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362 .
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363 I am having writers block. I enter my suppliace to the one true Muse, the
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364 Lady of night and day, life and death, of inspiration and insanity.
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365 diana, Epona, Brigid, Ishtar, Cerridwen, be my guide.
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366 ...................
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367 Mother,
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368
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369 How do I ask for your blessing?
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370
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371 I drink the water of the horses' well
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372 from my poor cup.
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373
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374 I am empty.
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375 I a void.
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376
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377 What song can I sing
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378 to make you smile on me?
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379 What shall I dance,
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380 or play,
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381 or feel,
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382 or do
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383 to merit your favor?
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384
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385 What can I give in return
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386 that is worthy of your inspiration?
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387
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388 Breath of my Mother
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389 from whom we all come
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390 what makes a man worthy
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391 of the madness your love brings him?
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392
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393 22 April 1987
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394 ( * ) * ( * ) * ( * ) the all is one, one is all ( * ) * ( * ) * ( * )
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395 "go doc" do not at the cmd line do that
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396 so mikey how the h*** do i get out of that ??i had to turn off my system
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397 like it not
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398 ,,,,,,,
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022=Usr:4 Milchar 03/06/89 20:20 Msg:3321 Call:19119 Lines:4
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399 ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
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400 If you want to leave Eliza mode, use ^C (Control-C). Just like ENter
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401 mode.
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402 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Milchar ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
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403 #########################################################################
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404 To Muse: I thank you for your high praise. As for lit classes, I have
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405 not taken such- I'm just telling a story as it comes to me. An outline
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406 is set, but I am free to work within those bounds. I have some details
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407 worked out for cohesiveness (what the first Thirty Spells are, for
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408 example), and I refer back to my previous writing so I do not
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409 contradict myself.
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410 ###############
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411 The morning light fell upon the face of the city, which yawned
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412 and proceeded to awaken. Merryl and I descended quickly, now knowing that
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413 human flight would be highly conspicuous.
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414 The problem of the Power source haunted us, but there remained
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415 more practical questions. We were getting hungry, and fatigue was
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416 beginning to sap our strength. How could you pay for an inn or buy food
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417 with extra-dimensional money? Merryl and I were certain that Plesia
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418 tokens would not be accepted as readily as we were accustomed.
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419 We studied our surroundings carefully. No passersby seemed to be
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420 interested in us, on the contrary: people avoided our gaze. We puzzled
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421 over that a bit but finally shrugged and continued on.
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422 "Pan," said Merryl, "does that symbol seem familiar to you?"
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423 The symbol, an abstract bell inside a circle, was painted upon
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424 a small sign at the top of a rectangular box.
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425 "Yellow Pages!" I remembered.
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426 "Right as always, chum. I remember seeing something about coin
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427 dealers. Perhaps we could exchange our tokens there."
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428 ###############
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429 The last notes faded away, and there was silence. The music had
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430 given way to light- a faint white glow that permeated everything but
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431 touched nothing. Zariah gestured, and the glow confined itself to a
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432 small sphere before him.
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433 "Where can I find the Earthers?" asked the mage, pointing at the
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434 sphere with one gnarled hand.
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435 The sphere pulsed once, and changed shape. Its features flowed
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436 like water as it shaped itself into a simple pointer. After it had held
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437 this form a few moments, the shape faded.
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438 "Forest, eh? Figures. If you truly surprise a man, shake his
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439 view of reality, what does he do? Go primitive. Harumph. Well, might
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440 as well go see what mischief they've gotten into."
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441 ###############
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442 Johnny suddenly shrugged and said, "There's gotta be an
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443 explanation for this. Let's go find it." He helped the Ruckus to its
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444 feet, then marched in a random direction.
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445 "You know where you're goin', Johnny?" asked Syd.
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446 "Nah. I'm just going to walk this way 'till we hit a road.
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447 Shouldn't be more than a few miles, the way people been buildin' the last
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448 few years."
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449 "Wasn't that robed guy showing us his home city when we..."
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450 Tony hesitated, then continued. "...walked through? We walked right into
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451 the picture. This should be his Done-bar-rah place."
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452 That stopped Johnny. This was definitely too weird. Not only
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453 had the beer had a little som'tin' extra in it, the gang was still out of
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454 it. He had to rely on his own thinking, at least for a while.
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455 "Listen- I figure we wandered into Forest Park while we were
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456 blasted, and don't remember. I don't see a trail, yet, but that don't
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457 mean we went through yon lookin'-glass, got me?"
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458 "Yeah, Johnny. Got it."
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459 "Let's go that way, then. Downhill means water, eventually.
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460 Water means people."
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461 "Smartest thing been said all day."
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462 ### Pan #################################################### 03/07/89 ###
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463
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464 &*&*&*&*'s
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465 Thank you Muse. I'll endevor to maintain the quelity. A spell check would
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466 no doubt make things better. Onward and downward.
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467
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468 "What do you see on the board behind me son?" Brian asked him.
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469 Patrick looked at the board. It was covered with the strange symbols
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470 he had seen written on the boards in the other rooms they had passed. At
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471 first he couldn't make anything of them. Many of them made him dizzy. He
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472 fixated on one in particuler, looking at it from every angle. A word formed
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473 in his head. He said it.
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474 Suddenly a large shimering blue door opened in the wall. It opened and
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475 there was a brilliant flash of light. When his vision cleared Patrick found
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476 himself back in his room. Brian sat with a perplexed expresion on his face
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477 at Patricks desk. Cymry was lying on his bed. The Wanderer seemed to have
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478 dissapered completly.
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479 There was a moment of silence and then Brian spoke. "Well, I suppose you
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480 passed the test. I would guess that this is your home?"
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481 "Yes, this is my room. How did THAT happen?"
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482 "You somehow managed to read the symbol of return. I know 3rd year student
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483 who have trouble with that one. So, would you like to be my apprentice?"
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484 "I have to think about it. What happened to the Wanderer?" Patrick
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485 answered.
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486 "Ethan you mean? That is strange. I think there is more to him then I had
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487 previosly thought. Always did dress strangly..."
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488 His Grandmother called from the hall. "Patrick! are you in there?"
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489 "Yes Grandma."
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490 "Were have you been?" She said opening his door.
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491 "Uhmm," Patrick said looking around at were Brian was. Or had been, he
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492 was gone now. "I went out for a walk. look who I ran into." He said pointing
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493 at Cymry.
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494 "Well I'll be, I wonder were he's been all this time! Whats he doing on
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495 the bed? Cymry, down boy, you know better then that."
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496 The Dog obediantly stood and jumped to the floor were he curled up in a
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497 ball.
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498 "Where did you get those strange clothes?"
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499 "I'm thinking of trying out for a play at school." Patrick improvised.
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500 "Really? That would be nice, do you good to meet some new people. It's
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501 not healthy you being alone in this room all the time."
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502 "Yes Grandma. I'm going out later, I might not be back till late. I have
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503 to go to the library and look some stuff up."
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504 "Alright, but you be carefull." She said leaving the room.
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505 "Close call that." Brian said poping back in view. "Good thing I'm
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506 fast with the old disapering spell."
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507 "I really don't see how I could be your apprentice, I have school
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508 here."
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509 "I see your problem. It would be selfish of me to expect you to give up
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510 your family and friends just to come and study with me."
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511 "I don't really have much family left, just my Grandmother. I do have
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512 a few friends though. Perhaps I could study magic in my spare time. Even
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513 with school I have a fair amount of time left over."
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514 "Allright then. Your first lesson will be to discover the purpose and
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515 power of this rune." Brian said pulling a piece of parchment out of his robes
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516 and marking on it. Once finished he placed it on Patricks desk.
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517 "I really must be going now. There was a rather fascinating formula I was
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518 working on..." And with a small flash of light he was gone.
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519 Patrick walked over and stared at the strange symbol for several minutes.
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520 It was no use, it meant nothing to him. He shrugged and opening a drawer
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521 placed it carfully inside.
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522
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523
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524 An Astral Dreamer
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525 &*&*&*&*'s
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526
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527 Empty Space.
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027=Usr:113 James Of Cassand 03/07/89 16:04 Msg:3326 Call:19135 Lines:3
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528 .
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529 Later then.
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530 .
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531 Wow, Things have slowed down again. Sigh, I suppose thats just the way it
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532 is.
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533
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534 .
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535 The way it is perhaps. Not the way it should be. Perhaps more story later.
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536
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537 Commiting to a thing is hard. To find the truth is hard. Letting others down
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538 is hard. Life is hard. To each goes an amount of things. Spend them with
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539 wisdom.
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540 .
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541 &*&*&*&*'s
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542 Ah, So little. Even the lurks are getting rather limeted. Ok, here comes
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543 part 10. part 11 coming tommorow.
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544
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545 II
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546
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547 After he had removed his coat and placed it on the bed
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548 Patrick took the food out of his backpack and placed it back in the
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549 fridge. He grabed a few cokies from the cokie jar and a can of Pepsi and
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550 headed back to his room.
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551 He had a sudden thought and stopped off at the bathroom. He turned on
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552 the cold water tap in the tub and stuck the pack under the faucet. As he had
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553 expected the pack was water tight. The Wanderer had said that the pack would
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554 lighten as stuff was added to it. When it was halfway full Patrick tried
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555 picking it up and found it was nearly weightless. Soon after that it began
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556 to float as more and more water was added. When it was nearly full he could
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557 barely hold it down. He turned off the water, zipped up the pack and
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558 looking out the door to be sure his Grandmother was not around returned to his
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559 room.
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560 Looking at the pack firmly seated on the ceiling was strange to say the
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561 least. Even the zipper seemed to be water tight as no water dripped out of it.
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562 Patrick shrugged and managed to force it into his closet. He'd have to
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563 empty it somtime, but right now he had other things to do.
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564 He began rifling through his desk looking for the letter that had
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565 accompanied the orb his uncle had sent him. It hadn't seemed important at
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566 the time...
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567 There it was. shoved in back of a bunch of old magazines in the back
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568 of the bottom drawer. He opened it and pulled out the short hand drawn
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569 note.
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570
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571 "Dear Patrick,
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572 I was sorry to hear about the dissaperence of your parents, I know what a
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573 terible blow it must have been. I can only tell you that I am sure they are
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574 fine. I wish I could meet you, but believe me when I tell you that I can't.
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575 You will find accomponying this letter a box that contains a small
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576 green orb. It is a focus. I think that given time you will find a use for it.
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577 Best wishes,
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578 Uncle Tad."
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579
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580 There was no return address though it was postmarked New York City. No hel
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581 there Patrick thought. He'd thrown away the box soon after the holiday had
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582 ended too.
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583 He went to find his Grandmother. He found her in the living room knitting.
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584 "You know Patrick, it's really strange Cymry showing up like that." She said
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585 when she saw him come into the room. "He looks like he's been well taken care
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586 of to."
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587 Patrick fidgeted. "I suppose somebody was looking after him."
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588 "He must have jumped over the fence, I don't know why he'd do that though
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589 Hseemed to be happy here."
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590 "Yes Grandma."
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591 "Well, I'm just glad he's back. It's good to have a guard dog." She
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592 looked at him "Was there somthing you wanted to ask me?"
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593 "Ah what do you know about Uncle Tad"
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594 "Tad? He's you mothers brother. I think I met him when your mother
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595 and father got married. I'm sure I havn't seen him since then. Came as quite
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596 a suprise to hear from him. Could have sent you somthing a bit more usefull
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597 then that silly green ball."
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598 "Thanks Grandma." Patrick said going back to his room. When he got
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599 there he picked up his coat from the bed , opened his bedroom window, and
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600 climbed out into the back yard.
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603 An Astral Dreamer
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604 &*&*&*&*'s
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606 KKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKurfur Redlig | Back to Reality (as I see it))))))))))
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607
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608 Nice plot Astral Whatsyerface. It's really going well.
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609
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610 My but it's gotten suddenly quiet around here. Someone was right; even the
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611 lurkers have fled to their burrows. Oh well.
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612
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613 Well, Kurfur is tired. Kurfur drank too many caffienated drinks too days
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614 ago, and the effects have worn off. I guess Kurfur go night-night now.
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615 Kurfur also needs to get out of third person type thinking.
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617 KKKKKKKKKKKurfur Redlig | Beddee-Bye Time is Hereeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee
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618
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620 {}
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622 "Commiting to a thing is hard. To find the truth is hard. Letting
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623 others down is hard. Life is hard. To each goes an amount of things.
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624 Spend them with wisdom"
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626 Rebuttal: Commitment is the proportional measure of the faith you
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627 have in yourself. Truth is easy to find, but is hard to face. As
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628 for supporting others, well, it is a measure of your friendship with
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629 them. Life is NOT hard; the other people around you just make it
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630 SEEM difficult, that's all. People tend to live in the dream world
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631 called "Portland, Oregon", controlled by rules, guided by law
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632 enforcement towards uniformity (so when's the last time you were
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633 speeding at 85 mph on 217?), and set by those we gave OUR power to.
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634 I agree with the last two lines - materials are hard to come by.
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636 I am not advocating violence; for that is a true plague that can
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637 only be stopped by reason. I am not advocating the overthrow of
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638 government; we (supposedly) put ourselves "here", so why rock the
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639 boat?
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640
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642
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643 "Tune In. Turn On. Drop Out." which beats:
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644 "Tune Out. Turn Off. Drop In."
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645
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646 Hagbard Celine
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647
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648 {}
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649
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650 Hello! is there anybody out there?
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651
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652 KKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKurfur Redilg | Hey, Hagbarddddddddddddddddddddddddddddddd
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653
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654 About that statement >Can only be stopped by reason<, I would like to
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655 quote from Katz's Law:
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656
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657 Men and nations will only act rationally when all other possibilities
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658 have been exhausted.
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659
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660 I believe this to be true, and provably so.
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661
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662 KKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKurfur Redlig | Tanks fer listenin (or reading)))))))))))
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663
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664 _____________________________T_H_E__V_I_S_I_O_N__________________________
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665 Hello Kurfur. It's good to see you back. You probably don't remember me
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666 but you might. I am always amused and entertained by your entries. Astral
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667 Dreamer, you continue to write a very good story. How many parts are
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668 there, anyway? Just wonderin', not like I want you to quit entering it or
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669 anything. Hmm, oh Kurfur, how did your modem break anyway? Was it
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670 something you did or did the modem just die from old use? Well, later
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671 everyone. See you later Ad!
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672 _*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_
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673
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674 L A T E R............................................at (4:31pm 2/8/89)
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675
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676 __T_H_E__V_I_S_I_O_N__
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677
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678 Error-it's 3/8/89 not 2/8/89. I believe it's March. Is it March? Yes, it is.
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679 &*&*&*&*'s
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680 How long is it? I'm generly one or two parts ahead of my entries. I'd say
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681 that if I comlete the story as I plan there will be around 100 entries or
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682 so. Almost Novel length.
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683
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684 I've only just begun to write!
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685
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686 An Astral Dreamer
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687 &*&*&*&*'s
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688 ____________________________T_H_E__V_I_S_I_O_N___________________________
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689 WOW AD! 100 entries! Jeez, you've written a book! Have you made it up
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690 into a printed form of some sort yet? Like have you typed out the whole
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691 story and binded it or had it binded? You should if you haven't, so far
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692 it looks like it could become a bestseller!
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693 _*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_
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694
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695 L A T E R.............................................at (6:13pm 3/8/89)
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696
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697 __T_H_E__V_I_S_I_O_N__
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698
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699 ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^
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700 / \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \
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701 I don't believe in the devil I don't believe in the book
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702 But the truth is no the same without the lies he made up
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703 i don't believe in excess seccuss is to give
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704 I don't believe in riches but you should see where I live
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705 I...I believe in Love.
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706
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707 U2
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708
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709 ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ Bartender Slug ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^ ^
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710 / \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \/ \
|
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711
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712
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039=Usr:84 Michael Miller j 03/08/89 20:29 Msg:3338 Call:19172 Lines:65
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713 &*&*&*&*'s
|
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714 Actually I'm about 88 parts away from part 100. You'll notice some small
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715 inconsistancies as it continues. This is because I am modifying it as I go
|
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716 along. So here is part 12.
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717
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718 He landed on his feet and looked around. It was now late
|
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719 afternoon. There was somthing he wanted to do before he had to eat dinner.
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720 He walked over to the central porch and climbed up. The Treant showed
|
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721 no sign of movement at his approach. He waited standing under its sheltering
|
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722 branches. "Treant?"
|
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723 There was no answer. He waited awhile longer before giving up and heading
|
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724 for the waterfall. The Pixies flew about talking in their High pitched speach.
|
|||
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725 He smiled at them and they smiled back. "Could you tell Anji that I need to
|
|||
|
726 talk to her?" He said to a group of them.
|
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727 They conversed amoungst themselves. Eventually one of them came forward.
|
|||
|
728 It was Roni, a pixie he had talked to on occasion in the past.
|
|||
|
729 "Hello Patrick humen." He said. "It is unfortunete that I must tell you
|
|||
|
730 that Anji has left."
|
|||
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731 "Left? Do you know were she went?"
|
|||
|
732 "No, Though she said when she came that leave she would some day."
|
|||
|
733 "When did she come to live here?"
|
|||
|
734 "It was not long before you first came to this place. You were much smalle
|
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735 tn though still large. She to was not as big."
|
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736 "She told me I was going on a long journey, and yet I am back before the
|
|||
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737 end of the day. And now she is gone."
|
|||
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738 "You think your journey is done? Anji told you truth. Your destination
|
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739 you have not reached yet."
|
|||
|
740 "Can't you tell me more then that?"
|
|||
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741 "To journey is sacred thing. Would not do for I or we to tell you to
|
|||
|
742 much about it."
|
|||
|
743 "Did she say when she would be back?"
|
|||
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744 "Anji not cminw back Patrick. She to had journey. Move on she did. Not
|
|||
|
745 returning here I would think."
|
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746 Patrick conversed with Roni for awhile longer but was unable to gain any
|
|||
|
747 any more usefull information. The Pixie seemed intent on giving him as |ittle
|
|||
|
748 as he could. Finally he shruged thanked Roni and returned to his
|
|||
|
749 room through the window.
|
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|
750 After dinner he excused himself and went to the room to get ready for
|
|||
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751 the trip to the library. He opened the closet door and pulled his pask out.
|
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752 Since he didn't want to risk his Grandmother seeing it he again opened
|
|||
|
753 his window and emtied the pack out. It now felt like it contained several
|
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754 heavy books. To lighten things up he pulled half a dozen books off of his
|
|||
|
755 shulf.0At the last moment he realized that it was still wet inside.
|
|||
|
756 "I certainly don't want to turn it inside out and shake." He said
|
|||
|
757 to Cymry who was now awake and staring at him. "I suppose you're hungry
|
|||
|
758 aren't you? I think we can ki|l two birds with one stone here. Follow me
|
|||
|
759 Boy."
|
|||
|
760 Out in the Kitchen Patrick gathered up some scraps for Cymry and put
|
|||
|
761 them in a bowl. After filling his water dish as well Patrick went to the
|
|||
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762 cupboard and grabbed a plastic garbawe bag.
|
|||
|
763 "Were are you going with that bag Patrick?" His Grandmother asked him
|
|||
|
764 as he ran past. "I hope Cymry didn't make a mess in your room."
|
|||
|
765 "No Grandma, Uh, I'm tring somthing out I read in a survival manual
|
|||
|
766 once."
|
|||
|
767 0 "Dn't you get yourself suffocated. Plastic bags are dangerose things you
|
|||
|
768 know."
|
|||
|
769 "Yes Grandma, I'll be carefull."
|
|||
|
770 Getting back to his room he carefully rapped the books in the plastic bag
|
|||
|
771 and placed them inside the pack. "Perfuct." Patrick said hefting the now
|
|||
|
772 light bag.
|
|||
|
773 "I'm going to the library Grandma." As he walked out the door.
|
|||
|
774 "Have a good time."
|
|||
|
775 "Ok, Bye."
|
|||
|
776
|
|||
|
777
|
|||
|
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|
|||
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778 An Astral Dreamer
|
|||
|
779 &*&*&*&*'s
|
|||
|
780
|
|||
|
041=Usr:113 James Of Cassand 03/08/89 23:51 Msg:3340 Call:19177 Lines:5
|
|||
|
781 .
|
|||
|
782 So it goes I suppose. Life is as it is. To much is said I suppose about
|
|||
|
783 life. I think we have an obsession or somthing. To be is to be. and not
|
|||
|
784 to be is foolish.
|
|||
|
785 .
|
|||
|
042=Usr:4 Milchar 03/09/89 00:24 Msg:3341 Call:19180 Lines:1
|
|||
|
786 ++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Milchlurk ++++ 3/9/89 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++
|
|||
|
043=Usr:219 Friar Mossback 0 03/09/89 08:25 Msg:3342 Call:19182 Lines:1
|
|||
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787 [][][][][][][][][][][][][][][] Nothing to say. Good writing here. Friar [][]
|
|||
|
044=Usr:131 THE VISION 03/09/89 14:45 Msg:3343 Call:19186 Lines:1
|
|||
|
788 ___________________________T_H_E__V_I_S_IO__N__________ L U R K S _________
|
|||
|
045=Usr:220 alyx * 03/09/89 16:10 Msg:3344 Call:19189 Lines:11
|
|||
|
789 +*+*+*+*+*+*+*+* alyx starr here - 3/9/89 4p *+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*
|
|||
|
790
|
|||
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791 just lurking around
|
|||
|
792 i do have a questyon, dhough - the stories (all very nice, by the way)
|
|||
|
793 here seem to be 'fantasy'. is fantasy writing the overall purpose of
|
|||
|
794 this board? or anykind of writing? poetry? also, what's this about teh
|
|||
|
795 Inn? (sorry if i'm being terribly dense). and vinally, some one asked
|
|||
|
796 me to tell a little about myself - and i'm at a loss - what would you
|
|||
|
797 like to know?
|
|||
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798
|
|||
|
799 *+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+
|
|||
|
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|
|||
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800 _____________________________T_H_E__V_I_S_I_O_N__________________________
|
|||
|
801 Well, Alyx, most of the stories posted on this board have been of the
|
|||
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802 fantasy type. But, this board is in no way restricted to the field of
|
|||
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803 vantqsy writing. If you want, you can write about anything you want.
|
|||
|
804 You can write a poem, jokes, anything! No restrictions to fantasy only.
|
|||
|
805 Hmm, about that Inn stuff, I must be dense too, because I have read too
|
|||
|
806 about it and have wanted to0ask but didn't in fear that I might be ranked
|
|||
|
807 on. I don't think I asked you to tell some stuff about yourself, but if
|
|||
|
808 someone did, they, and I, would like to know stuff like: Your age, what
|
|||
|
809 your interests are, school you go to or occupation< etc. just what you
|
|||
|
810 are like, etc. anything you want to tell! This is a very good board. I
|
|||
|
811 hope you stick around. New users are always welcome. Later Alyx.
|
|||
|
812 _*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_
|
|||
|
813
|
|||
|
81$0L A0T E R..............................................(5:22pm 3/9/89)
|
|||
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815
|
|||
|
816 ___T_H_E__V_I_S_I_O_N___
|
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047=Usr:84 Michael Miller j 03/09/89 19:07 Msg:3346 Call:19195 Lines:11
|
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817 &*&*&*&*'s
|
|||
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818 Anything in good taste ges qs far as what is entered on Backwater. You want
|
|||
|
819 to know about the Inn? Hmm, maybe Milchar would be willing to give us
|
|||
|
820 all some info. I have a decent idea as to how it all works, But better to
|
|||
|
821 let an expert tell all.
|
|||
|
822
|
|||
|
823 I'll re back later with part 12.
|
|||
|
824
|
|||
|
825 An Astral Dreamer
|
|||
|
826 &*&*&*&*'s
|
|||
|
827
|
|||
|
048=Usr:228 Phoenix Polymorp 03/09/89 21:44 Msg:3347 Call:19200 Lines:6
|
|||
|
828 Does anybody here remember me? I'm Phoenix Polymorph!
|
|||
|
829 Say, has anybody seen Brittania or0Justin d'Blue?
|
|||
|
830 Well, time is short, I must go. I'll come back when I have time for coffee
|
|||
|
831 TTFN fenix
|
|||
|
832
|
|||
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833
|
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|
049=Usr:131 THE VISION 03/09/89 22:07 Msg:3348 Call:19202 Lines:2
|
|||
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834
|
|||
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835 Call 223-5118 The Chatlyne tonight 3/9/89 until 11:30pm. Pls not after then.
|
|||
|
050=Usr:82 SWORDSMITH 03/09/89 23:43 Msg:3349 Call:19207 Lines:5
|
|||
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836 S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.
|
|||
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837 My but it is good to see this board being used again, and some old familiar
|
|||
|
838 namus appearing again.
|
|||
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839 Swordsmith
|
|||
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840 S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.S.
|
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051=Usr:84 Michael Miller j 03/09/89 23:51 Msg:3350 Call:19208 Lines:58
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841 &*&*&*&*'s
|
|||
|
842 Justin d'Blue stoped by a few disks back. I believe he now resides in
|
|||
|
843 Corvalis. I dhink I have a usenet adress for him if anybody is interested.
|
|||
|
844 Now for part 12 I suppose.
|
|||
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845
|
|||
|
846 It was dark as Patrick started his trip to the Library. The wind was
|
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847 turning chill and the stars were perched in their ussuall places.
|
|||
|
848 He turned left and walked to the end of the block, waited for the light
|
|||
|
849 to change, looked both ways and crossed the street. continued straight
|
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|
850 for two blocks and then another left turn. To the end of the block, a
|
|||
|
851 right turn acrosc0the0street and to the front doors of the library. Through the
|
|||
|
852 outer doors, a right turn and through the inner door.
|
|||
|
853 It was warm inside. People were scattered about examining the stacks,
|
|||
|
854 reading or speaking quitly.
|
|||
|
855 Patrick walked up to the front desk. "Can I help you Sir?" The Librarian
|
|||
|
856 asked him.
|
|||
|
857 "Yes please, could you get me the microfilm for the Advocate? March of
|
|||
|
858 last year please."
|
|||
|
859 "Certainly." She walked back and through a doorway into the bask room
|
|||
|
860 of the Library. Shortly after she came back with film. "You know how to
|
|||
|
861 thread the machine?"
|
|||
|
862 "Yes, Thank You."
|
|||
|
863 Patrick picked up the tape and walked over to one of the viewers. He
|
|||
|
864 inserted the tape and sat down. For several moments he just stared at the
|
|||
|
865 screen without turning on the viewer. He'd been avoiding looking at these
|
|||
|
866 papers since...
|
|||
|
867 His father had been a Doctor. His mother a Sales Rep. Being an only
|
|||
|
868 child he had gotten more then hys sxare of love. When he came home that
|
|||
|
869 day he was suprised to see both their cars in the parking lot. Neither
|
|||
|
870 of them ussually got home till after five. He went inside... And the
|
|||
|
871 house was empty.
|
|||
|
872 He looked all over the Kitchen and i~ thu livingroom. The note he had expected
|
|||
|
873 to find wasn't anywere to be found. He wasn't really worried at first. When
|
|||
|
874 they were still gone the next morning he called 911. Everything had been
|
|||
|
875 a nightmair for the next few weeks. He still felt a bit numb even a year
|
|||
|
876 later.
|
|||
|
877 Taking several deep breaths he reached forward and fliped the switch.
|
|||
|
878 Light flared on the screen and as he advanced the film pages began to appear.
|
|||
|
879 March 15,16,19,24,26,27 Ah, March 28th. The dqi afder the disaperence.
|
|||
|
880 Patrick started his search there. There was a small item on page three,
|
|||
|
881 and in the following Sundays paper he found another mention. After that,
|
|||
|
882 nothing.
|
|||
|
883 Perhaps 500 words total. It wasn't even close to bei~g e~ough. He was to
|
|||
|
884 old to cry, But he did so anyway. The tears passed and the grief subsided
|
|||
|
885 somewhat.
|
|||
|
886 He hadn't let himself really think about them in awhile. Why did they
|
|||
|
887 leave? Where did they go? Were they even alive? Feeli~g drained he
|
|||
|
888 drifted into sleep.
|
|||
|
889 "Sir?"
|
|||
|
890 "Yes?" Patrick said awakening.
|
|||
|
891 "We're closing now."
|
|||
|
892 "Ok, Thanks."
|
|||
|
893 He picked up his pack rewound the film and handed it to the Librarian.
|
|||
|
894 It was 11 o'closk. Time to get home and go to bed.
|
|||
|
895 P.S.
|
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896 Anybody got an idea for a title?
|
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897 An Astral Dreamer
|
|||
|
898 &*&*&*&*'s
|
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|
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899 .
|
|||
|
900 Good fortune stalks the streets today. Let al| who need it feel it.
|
|||
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901
|
|||
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902 I will continue the story soon. Bye.
|
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|
903
|
|||
|
904 .
|
|||
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|
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905 &*&*&*&*'s
|
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|
906 This disk will be full tonight, I can feel it. I'll be uploading part 13.
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908
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909 An Astral Dreamer
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910 &*&*&*&*'s
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054=Usr:131 THE VISION 03/10/89 19:41 Msg:3353 Call:19228 Lines:4
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911 _*_ Will look forward to 13, AD _*_
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912 _*_ Tried to think of a title _*_
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913 _*_ but just couldn't. Good 0_*_
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914 _*_ story though! -The Vision _*_
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055=Usr:131 THE VISION 03/10/89 19:52 Msg:3354 Call:19229 Lines:4
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915
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916
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917 Call The Chatline tonight 3/10/89 from 8-9pm 223-5118 pls not after 9
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918 unless noted. Call it have a good time!
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056-Usr:113 James Of Cassand 03/10/89 22:39 Msg:3355 Call:19235 Lines:25
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919 .
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920 "He's been tagged alrigh, I'm suprised they didn't just burn him." I said to
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921 Lisa as I unplugged myself.
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922
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923 "Why? It's far crueller for them to let him |ive. Next time he Plugs in
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924 they'll have him. He can't get away with anything on the net now. Killing
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925 him would have ended the pain."
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926
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927 "Yeah, I suppose so. To bad about that. I think his days are numbered. Another
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928 sacrifice to the wreat Corporate gods."
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929
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930 "Getting a bit Cynical don't you think Kit? He's supposed to be your friend."
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931
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932 "Yeah, and if he hadn't been and idiot he wouldn't be in the place he's in
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933 now."
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934
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935 "You think that makes a differencu? I7m going to my room to pack. I think
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936 its time I moved on. I used to think you were salvageble..."
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937
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938 "Were the hell are you going to go?"
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939
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940 "Theres a whole world of worlds out there Kit, I think I'll walk the paths
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941 of the |ake outside. A million worlds somebody once told me. Makes the
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942 net look rather small."
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943 .
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057=Usr:84 Michael Miller j 03/10/89 23:51 Msg:3356 Call:19237 Lines:7
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944 &*&*&*&*'s
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945 Whoolps, not enough space left. I'll have to waint for a new0disk now.
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946
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947 See you all next disk!
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948
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949 An Astral Dreamer.
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950 &*&*&*&*'s
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058=Usr:113 James Of Cassand 03/11/89 10:46 Msg:3357 Call:19246 Lines:8
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951 .
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952 To fill the disk we must. Little can happen in 49 lines. To the end then.
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9530
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954 I cannnot fill it aI really have little to say at this time. So...
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955
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956 On to the next caller, Whol will I'm sure be willing to add a few lines.
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957
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958 .
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059=Usr:84 Michael Miller j 03/11/89 12:24 Msg:3358 Call:19248 Lines:8
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9%9 We|l, I guess nobody wants to see part 13. I'm not going to fill the disk
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960 with drivel So good day.
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961
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962 An Astral Dreamer.
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963 P.S. You can all start calling every day as things are going on around here.
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964 This call every three days becqese nobody ever leaves anything is old and
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965 incorrect.
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966 &*&*&*&*'s
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060=Usr:113 James Of Cassand 03/11/89 15:26 Msg:3359 Call:19255 Lines:4
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967 .
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968 It is not for I to fill this disk. Lurk if you want. Fill all the disk.
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969 Blaugh I say ant then some.
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970 .
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061=Usr:84 Michael Miller j 03/11/89 17:35 Msg:3360 Call:19258 Lines:29
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971 &*&*&*&*'s
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972 Maybe I will fill this disk.
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973
|
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974 I think I'll ask some questions.
|
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975
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976 1. Why the heck is it that I see messages from people0saiyng somthing like
|
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977 'gee, Backwater is still alive neat. remember me?' and then I never see
|
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978 anything else from them.
|
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979
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980 2. Why is it that people I see on other boards who used to frequent this board
|
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981 no longer do. Is it me? Look,0I'l| leave if that is the case.
|
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982
|
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983 3. Why am I rambling like this? I'll answer that. I've been waiting for 24
|
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984 hourse for this disk to finish filling so I can enter the next part of
|
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985 my story. No dice. One other person has entered anytxing. I'm tired of waiting.
|
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986
|
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987 Now ther is only 14 lines left. I'm going to fill them if I can. Can't count
|
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988 on anybody else.
|
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989
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990 Dum de Dum. Blah Blah Blah. Ok, have to be more usefull then that. What are
|
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991 the philisophical implications of people believing in big lies more easily then
|
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992 small lies? Why can any two bit prophet spew out bullshit and have it
|
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993 believed by at least a few people?
|
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994
|
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995 Why do I bother with this? Nobody will comment on the last paragraph.
|
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996
|
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997 An Astral Dreamer
|
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998 (I'm through bitching for now.)
|
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999 &*&*&*&*'s
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