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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: 27 FEB 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 02/27/89 20:34 Msg:3263 Call:18900 Lines:3
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20 Resemblances are the shadows of differences. Different people see
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21 different similarities and similar differences. -- Vladimir Nabokov
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22 *********************************************************************
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003=Usr:84 Michael Miller j 02/27/89 21:11 Msg:3264 Call:18904 Lines:69
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23 &*&*&*&*'s
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24 Ah, Looks like I'm at the top. Story entry part II coming up.
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25
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26 He walked down the stairs on the far side of the central patio and
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27 into the yard proper. He looked over at the waterfall with it's
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28 surronding glen and saw one of the pixies motioning to him. It was a side
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29 trip, but one he gladly made.
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30
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31 "Hello Angi." He said recognizing the pixie.
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32
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33 "Hello Patrick of the humens. I see you have been given the gift."
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34
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35 "Gift?"
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36
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37 "Yes, the gift of the tree. You are coming of age."
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38
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39 "Everybody seems so wierd today."
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40
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41 "Ah, that is the first sign!" She said playfully.
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42
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43 Patrick laughed nervosly. "I suppose next you'll be telling me that
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44 I'm going on a long trip."
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45
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46 "Why tell you what you already know? There is a gift we would give you
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47 as well."
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48
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49 "It's not my birthday for another week yet."
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50
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51 "This gift will not wait I think. will you please follow me?"
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52
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53 "I suppose." He said resignedly.
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54
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55 They approached the Waterfall and as they did passed many of the other
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56 pixies of the fall. All of them looked at him stragly, waving with half
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57 smiles on their faces.
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58
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59 At the foot of the fall was a small pile of silver cloth. Angi hovered
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60 above it and to the left. "This is our gift,will you wear it?"
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61
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62 Patrick bent down and picked up the cloth. It was a silvery robe that
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63 felt firm to the touch, though it was nearly feather light. Patrick put
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64 it on awkwerdly. "I look like a wizard." He mused.
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65
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66 "That is the first step. Now you must continue the journey you have
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67 already begun."
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68
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69 He noded uncertainly and walked thoughtfully from the area of the fall.
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70
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71 ahead was the dog house. As he got closer the lines began to blur and
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72 he again heard the strange music that was the signature of this place.
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73
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74 He cirled the building noting that it was at a crossroads. To one side
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75 was a large silvery lake and in the front by the welcoming door was a
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76 large tree that reminded him of the treant.
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77
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78 Seeing nothing else to do he walked up to the door and knocked lightly.
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79
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80 He waited a moment longer, and then knocked again more loudly. The door
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81 opened and the music grew louder. In the doorway stood a women dressed in
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82 the clothing of a medieval waitress. "What are you doing just standing
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83 there laddy? No need to knock, come in and be welcome!" she said motioning
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84 him inside.
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85
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86 He went in feeling dazed by the rapid changes that were going
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87 on around him.
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88
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89 An Astral Dreamer
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90 &*&*&*&*'s
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91
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004=Usr:113 James Of Cassand 02/27/89 22:44 Msg:3265 Call:18905 Lines:3
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92 .
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93 Forever and ever is a very long time. Beware the darkside.
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94 .
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005=Usr:4 Milchar 02/28/89 00:23 Msg:3266 Call:18910 Lines:35
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95 #########################################################################
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96 Merryl jumped to the side, shoving me down upon the bricks to the
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97 side. A man inside the transparent top of the demon shook his fist at us
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98 and screamed silent obsenities at us. He passed. All became quiet.
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99 I was thankful for my breath- that had been much too close! I
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100 managed to mutter a breathless "Thank You" to Merryl, who lay panting
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101 nearby.
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102 "Hey dudes." A dark figure detached from the shadows and moved
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103 nearer. His shiny black clothing dully reflected the light cast by a
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104 magickal globe suspended by a pole. "That sweeper guy nearly ran you over.
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105 Sue the city, man, I'll be your witness." He glanced again at our clothes,
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106 noticably different from his own. "SCA-ers?"
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107 "I beg your pardon," began Merryl, "we don't understand a word
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108 you've said."
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109 "For that matter," said I, "we don't know where we are. This
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110 doesn't look like Dunbarrah."
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111 "Some heavy medication you SCA-ers are into. Don't you remember
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112 checking into the City of Roses?"
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113 Merryl tried to explain. "I am afraid not. We're not sure how we
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114 got here. One moment we were in our dormitory-"
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115 "I get it! College dudes! PSU, right?"
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116 "Is he speaking the same language, Pan?" whispered Merryl.
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117 "I haven't decided yet," I replied.
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118 "...go back to campus this time of night would be kinda dumb,"
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119 continued the stranger. "You guys wanna go with me to the studio? You
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120 like modern music? Me and the gang are practicing later."
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121 I noted a group of large men, attired in a way similar to our
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122 newly aquired friend save for the number of metal protrusions sprouting
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123 from various points upon their clothing, walking closer. They seemed to
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124 be highly interested in us.
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125 Our friend looked around, spotted them. "Er, can we talk someplace
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126 else? Seems we got company."
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127 The men had broken into a run, directly for us.
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128 "Number Seven!" someone yelled.
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129 ### Pan #################################################### 02/28/89 ###
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006=Usr:131 THE VISION 02/28/89 14:38 Msg:3267 Call:18916 Lines:7
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130
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131 Lurking....
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132 We've got a good, amusing story by Pan.
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133 We've got a good, interesting story by AD.
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134 And, best of all, we've got the aMUSEing MUSE back with her good writing.
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135 What more could we ask for?
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136 __T_H_E__V_I_S_I_O_N__
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007=Usr:211 kathwren doherty 02/28/89 16:45 Msg:3268 Call:18919 Lines:11
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137 ****************************************************************
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138 :::::voyeur:::::thanks for the hello, Mikey said that I had a message
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139 here, so I checked it out...long time no type. Looks like the story
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140 level has picked up again, (I guess that my magnificant presence brought
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141 out the pens again...[large chuckle]) I have a short story, buy I'll
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142 upload it at another time..
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143 +++++Milchar++++nice to hear from you too, same message to you as to
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144 :::voyeur:::, I'll be around for a while. I'm still not sure what
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145 my motivation is.
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146 *************************kathy
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147 ********************************kathyD*************(minor bug above line)***
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008=Usr:113 James Of Cassand 02/28/89 16:52 Msg:3269 Call:18920 Lines:5
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148 .
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149 The little dots go round and round. There motions are such that now and then
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150 they pass very close in their orbits. Things are getting nearer. Perhaps
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151 I think somthing great will happen soon.
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152 .
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009=Usr:84 Michael Miller j 02/28/89 17:27 Msg:3270 Call:18921 Lines:71
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153 &*&*&*&*'s
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154 Ah things are really looking good! Welcome back all and may you grace us
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155 with your presences more often!
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156
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157 Ok, Now for part three of my story.
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158
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159 The inside of the Inn was warm and bright and there were many people
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160 seated around it's tables and on it's bar stools. Far more then one would
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161 expect to be in such a remote place.
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162
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163 "Well now, Can I be getting you somthing?" The barmaid asked him.
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164
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165 "Ah, no thank you. I'm really not very hungry." He answered uncomfortably.
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166
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167 "Thats fine, Why don't you have a seat then and relax. You don't look
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168 well lad."
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169
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170 Patrick noded. He looked around noting the strage costumes that most
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171 of the patrons wore. "No stranger then mine though I suppose" He thought
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172 trying to find a place to sit.
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173
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174 He noted a man who was dressed quite strangly for this place. He wore
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175 Faded blue jeans a green t-shirt and a strange green comofloge colored hat.
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176 Patrick walked over to his table. "Uhmm, Pardon me. Do you mind if I sit
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177 down?"
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178
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179 The man looked at him curiosly for a moment. "No, please do. I was
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180 getting rather bored. I'm always anxiose for conversation. Despite your
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181 clothing I believe you are from a place called earth. Is that not correct?"
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182
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183 "Yes," Patrick said sitting down in a vacant chair.
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184
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185 "I had thought so. People call me the wanderer. And your name is?"
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186
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187 "Patrick."
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188
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189 "Well, hello Patrick and welcome to the Inn at the crossroads. Would
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190 you mind telling me how you came to be here?"
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191
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192 "It may sound rather silly, but actually all of this is in my back
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193 yard. This building used to belong to my dog Cymry before he dissapered."
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194
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195 The wanderer laughed. "Ah, the Inn manifests itself in many forms over
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196 many dimensions, But this is indeed a new one to me." He grew more seriose.
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197 "Those are rather strange clothes you wear, and that staff hardly seems to be
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198 of earthly origin."
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199
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200 "Staff? Oh you mean this stick? The Treant that lives in my yard
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201 gave it to me. The Pixies by the fall gave me the robe. Both said I was
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202 going on a long journey."
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204 "It is a very interesting back yard you have."
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206 "I suppose so. I never really thought about it." He again looked
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207 around the large room. "What is this place?"
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208
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209 "Why it's the Inn at the crossroads. A place for people to gather
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210 and talk and relax and tell tales. The means of getting here are as varied
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211 as the faces."
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212
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213 "Oh."
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214
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215 "All a bit bewildering I know. It will come clear in time."
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216
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217 "Yeah, I guess it will. I need t do some thinking, Do you mind
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218 if I sit here and just be quite?"
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219
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220 "No, go ahead. It's what I do my self most of the time."
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221 An Astral Dreamer
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222 &*&*&*&*'s
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223
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010=Usr:201 Robert Armstrong 02/28/89 19:13 Msg:3271 Call:18923 Lines:27
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224 ----------------------========================>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>T.R.
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225
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226 HI!!!! It's good to see familiar names again
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227 Kathyd, milchar, and others..... I realy do miss reading the good things
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228 you all write.
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229
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230 ->
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231 I had been hiking for most of the day.
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232 It had started as just a desire to see what was on the other side of that
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233 large, forested hill out behind the house, but when I got to the top I just
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234 had to see what was beyond the forest, and then what was on the other side of
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235 the river, and well wanderlust just took over.
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236 As the sun began its slow descent toward the hills I chanced upon a road.
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237 And, being of the gambling nature, I flipped a coin and followed that
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238 direction down the road.
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239 This road seemed to wind on for ever. The forest it was passing in and out o
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240 of didn't look like the one on the maps and the house. For that matter, the
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241 sound of running water from the river should still be audible, but as I
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242 listened, all I could here was a bird in the distance and the wind among the
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243 trees.
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244 With the shadows lengthening I was eager to find some place to rest for the
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245 night. Asuming that a road ment people I kept following it. And as the sun
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246 touched the horizon I saw ahead of me a large building beside a lake. I
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247 hurried toward the door, and, as I approached I could here the sound of music
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248 lingering in the air.
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249
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250 <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<======================---------------------T.R.
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011=Usr:113 James Of Cassand 02/28/89 20:07 Msg:3272 Call:18927 Lines:40
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251 .
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252 Getting in the rest of the way was a snap. I was now standing in front of
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253 a large steel wall with a vault door.
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254
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255 It was time to bring ender my code generator back on line. "Fore ground!" I
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256 said out loud. It appeared in my hand in the shape of a laser pistol.
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257
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258 I held ender up and pulled the trigger, cutting chunks out of the door with
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259 a motion of my arm.
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260
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261 "Move a bit to the right, Getting close to sensor." I Ender said as I moved
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262 his beam to the left to far.
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263
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264 "Ok, looks like we're about in."
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265
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266 "Kit, Yes we almost there"
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267
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268 With a final blast the door opened out on it's hinges. I did a fast download
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269 of everything inside. Almost over ran my buffers there was so much of it.
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270
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271 The blast from behind nearly knocked me out. I feel to the floor in like
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272 a limp rag doll. From the corner of my eye I saw the unmistakable persona
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273 of a cp.
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274
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275 "I've got you now you worthless piece of sh*t!" He said grinning evily at me
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276 as he walked closer with the blaster raised.
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277
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278 "I don't think so bozo." I said through clenched teath. "Suprise!" I added
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279 as I started a very special little sub proccess I always keep in the
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280 background. The explosion was hot and deadly, but I wasn't there. Instead
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281 I lay gasping on the floor of the Inn. I eased myself up slowly. The pain
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282 was real enough.
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283
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284 "No need to worry folks, just been on a little errand." I said making the
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285 final effort to get to my feet and make it to an empty table.
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286
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287 I sat gasping for a moment. "Barkeep, bring me a glass of your best!" I
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288 managed after resting.
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289
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290 .
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012=Usr:131 THE VISION 02/28/89 22:41 Msg:3273 Call:18931 Lines:1
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291 Good stuff is afoot here.
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013=Usr:84 Michael Miller j 03/01/89 14:02 Msg:3274 Call:18941 Lines:7
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292 &*&*&*&*'s
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293 It would be nice to see somthing new before I log in tonight to enter part
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294 4. Part 3 wasn't as good as it could have been, but part 4 is fairly good.
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295
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296 An Astral Dreamer
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297 &*&*&*&*'s
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298
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014=Usr:211 kathwren doherty 03/01/89 16:45 Msg:3275 Call:18945 Lines:76
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299 **********************************************************************
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300 A short story; this story involves our personal involvement with a man
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301 who has a drinking problem. This man although not yet living on
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302 "Burnside" is just one step away from a cot at Baloney Joes. And if
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303 I seem angry, it's because this man is so intelligent, has so much
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304 to offer and has chosen to turn to the bottle. In a way this is a social
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305 commentary on alchoholics, who during drinking periods lack respect for
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306 themselves and others. This experience has really made me believe that
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307 no matter how much you try to help people like this, they just use
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308 you and never change.
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309
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310 The summer of IT!
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311
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312 It was a beautiful day in early July when IT! came to stay. A friend
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313 during days gone by; down on IT's luck. "Nothing was going right," and
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314 IT had run out of homes. My brain screamed "NO!" but my heart warmed
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315 to IT's dilemma and made an offer: "Although it's not much, you
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316 are most than welcome to park your gear in our humble garage." The
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317 house was already packed with the three of us & our insulated/heated
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318 garage was a place for IT to start. IT agreed and moved it.
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319
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320 Trouble started that night when the roommate came home, she wasn't
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321 pleased but seemed to understand our motivation to help. Many bad things
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322 started to happen as the resources of our home were invaded by IT. It
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323 never contributed, IT only took. After a house meeting, we decided
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324 that IT should help us out a little for the hospitality we were extend-
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325 ing, so IT under much protest assisted with our house painting project.
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327 completed.
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328
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329 IT would typically, (according to our roommate) hang around the house
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330 all day and then shower and leave before we get home from work. IT
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331 would make promises of work to be done, or food IT was going to buy
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332 (replacement items) or whatever seemed convenient. IT never followed
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334
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335 Must have been 1:00 a.m. sometime in August of 88 when IT was driving
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336 along I/5 north. IT had a five gallon drum of white "At Last America"
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337 paint "It's not paint, it's At Last America!" on the floor in front
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338 on the passenger side. When IT took the exit to 217 North, the lid
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339 on the paint drum popped off, the drum tipped to the left and "shoveled"
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340 most of the contents into the driver side footwell. IT was up to IT's
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341 calves in paint. This in itself was not bad for us, but the quarter
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342 sized hole in the floorboard was. I haven't checked recently, but
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343 about a month ago (Jan/Feb) you could still follow the new and erratic
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344 white line from the intersection of I-5/217 to our home. At our
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345 driveway, the white line becomes a large white spill and then white
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346 footprints. These footprints lead up the driveway and onto our cedar
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347 decks up to the front door. If you look closely; you can see two
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348 little white marks on the threshold where IT's white toes were resting.
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349 Our roommate didn't let IT in the house, so the white foot prints go
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350 back across the deck and down the driveway again.
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351
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352 There is more to the story, but I believe that you have the basic
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353 concept of it.
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354
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355 Mostly, I couldn't understand the total lack of respect of our home/
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356 property. We still don't know what the dollar figures are going to
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357 run to refinish our decks and driveway.
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358
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359 The last straw came a month later, my husband found some of our wedding
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360 stainless in the garage. These spoons were badly scorched and ruined by
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361 IT cooking drugs in them with a torch. So not only did IT again damage
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362 our property, IT also could have burned down our home. IT was told to
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363 leave.
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364
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365 So, here we are, the events of the summer had a major impact on
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366 relationships with roommates. Our good roommate moved out at the end
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367 of September, we miss her, but really are enjoying the privacey. We
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368 don't have the extra funds to fix the things that were damaged last
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369 summer and it will be a while before all wrongs are righted.
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370
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371 The moral to this story: Don't help anyone who you know to have a
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372 drinking/drugs problem unless your willing to get badly hurt in the
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373 process. Don't expect miracles, expect to get screwed.
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374 ************************kathyD****************comments?****************
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375 ______________________________T_H_E___V_I_S_I_O_N___________________________
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376 KathyD... Incredible! Very good work, Kathy! I really liked it! Astral
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377 Dreamer, I would like to see part 4 tonight, if you don't mind. Part 3
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378 was fine, don't underestimate yourself... You said you wanted something
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379 good before you enter parts of your story, well KathyD just gave you
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380 something great to read. Bye everyone, and see you on Dragon, AD or here!
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381 _*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_*_
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382
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383 Later...................................................at (5:36pm 3/1/89)
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384
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385 __T_H_E__V_I_S_I_O_N__
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386 &*&*&*&*'s
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387 An interesting story kathyD. It seems to me that you expected somthing from
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388 IT that was not forthcoming.
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389
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390 It is good and noble to wan't to help others, But in my experience you can
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391 seldom be a 'savior'. The trick is to not let them into an enviorment
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392 that allows them to continue in the pattern they have grown accustomed to.
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393
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394 It may sound harsh, But somtimes you just have to let people bottom out. It
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395 will either kill or cure them. Let them no that you care, but are not
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396 going to be used.
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397
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398 Well, on to part four. Vision, my main problem with my last entry was at
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399 it was not as clear and concise as it could have been.
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400 Patrick sat for nearly an hour contemplating the things He had
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401 been experiencing. He would have sat there longer if it were not
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402 for a commotion at the door.
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403
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404 "I say, What is this?" Said a balding man from the entrance
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405 as a large furry form streaked through the now open door through the crowd
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406 and towards the table at which Patrick and the Wanderer sat.
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407
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408 "Cymry?" Patrick said as the form (Now revealed to be a large German
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409 shepherd.) came to a skiding halt before them.
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410
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411 The Dog wagged its tail and looked at him with anticipation. "Why it is
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412 you!" He said rising from his seat and hugging his old friend.
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413
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414 Growing self conciose he stood and looked around. The other people in the
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415 Inn had went back to their business. "Do they allow dogs in here?" He asked
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416 the Wanderer.
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417
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418 "I don't see why not. Just be sure he doesn't leave any messes
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419 around and I'm sure knobody will mind."
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420
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421 "I wonder were he came from?"
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422
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423 "You said the Inn was his Dog house did you not?"
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424
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425 "Yes..."
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426
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427 "Well it would appear that he made the trip
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428 as well."
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429
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430 "But he's been gone for almost a year."
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431
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432 "Don't let it bother you, time is a strange thing."
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433
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434 Patrick sat back down slowly stroking Cymry's back. He was soon deep in
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435 thought again.
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436
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437 "You know, My parents dissapeared too. I wonder if they're around here
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438 somewere?" Without realizing it he took his mini-pack off and
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439 opened it, pulling out the small green Orb he had placed there earlier.
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440
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441 It was warm and glowed faintly. "Thats strange." he said slowly rotating
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442 it in the palm of his hand.
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443
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444 The wanderer lost the far away look in his eyes and stared at the Orb.
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445 "I didn't know you were a wizard, though you look it I suppose."
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446
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447 "I'm not. People keep telling me I am or that I will be or something like
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448 that."
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449
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450 "Maybe they're right."
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451
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452 Patrick looked at the staff that was now sitting in his lap. It to had
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453 a faint glow.
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454
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455 "You said that a Treant gave you that staff?"
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456
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457 "Yes, is that strange?"
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458
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459 "Depends on where your from." The Wanderer replied mysteriosly.
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460
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461 An Astral Dreamer
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462 &*&*&*&*'s (tune in tommorow evening for part5.)
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463
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464
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465 .
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466 And so it goes I guess.
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467
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468 After a time the pain had lessened enough for me to reach out and drink the
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469 ale that the barkeep had brought me.
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470
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471 "How are you Kit?"
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472
|
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473 I looked around, winced and smiled at Lisa. "I've been better, Give me
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474 another ten minutes or so and I'll be fine."
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475
|
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476 She smiled "Why is it that whenever I see you you look as if you've just
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477 been through some sort of beating?"
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478
|
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479 "Just the downside of being a working man."
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480
|
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481 "Maybe, or the results of being out of your depth." She said sitting down in
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482 the chair opposite him.
|
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483
|
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484 Kit looked back moodily. "I hope you didn't come here for a fight, I'm really
|
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485 not feeling up to it."
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486
|
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487 "No, just examining the possibilities. You know you really don't need to go
|
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488 back to that hell you call home. You could stay here."
|
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489
|
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490 "And do what? Stare at the walls untill my brain explodes? No thanks. Don't
|
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491 get me wrong, I reallly enjoy this place. Just don't wan't to be stuck here
|
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492 forever."
|
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493
|
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494 "I suppose, You know it hasn't bothered me that much and I've been here..."
|
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495
|
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496 "Three years this coming Augest. And you can't even remember the date."
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497
|
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498 "Look Kit, If you must know I was about to give you the exact amount of time
|
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499 down to the nearest second. Your so damned annoying at times." She said
|
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500 idly brushing her hair from in front of her face.
|
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501
|
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502 Kit sighed. "Look Lisa I'm sorry. I guess nearly being killed puts me in
|
|||
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503 a bad mood." He paused long enough to call for another drink. "Keeps life
|
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504 interesting though."
|
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505
|
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506 "It's ok I suppose. Your the only line I have to news back home, I guess
|
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507 I'll just have to put up with you."
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508
|
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509 "Speaking of back home, I aught to check up on that stuff I got from the
|
|||
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510 central DB."
|
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511 .
|
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018=Usr:70 Kurfur Redlig 03/01/89 20:39 Msg:3279 Call:18952 Lines:14
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512 KKKKKKKKKKKKKKurfur Redlig | A Face From the Past!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
|
|||
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513
|
|||
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514 Remember when I said that my modem's power converter was the only thing
|
|||
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515 ruined? Well, I was dead wrong. It seems that the resulting power surge
|
|||
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516 fried the delicate inter modem bits, and they died shortly (3 calls) after.
|
|||
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517 Now, with a totally new modem, I hope that I will be back for quite
|
|||
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518 some time. The warranty people assured me that what happened was a 1 in a
|
|||
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519 million occurrence, but I don't think I can trust them very far (I had to
|
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520 convince them that the damage was not my fault to get a replacement). In
|
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521 any case, I am finally back, and I hope he withdrawal symptoms will
|
|||
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522 finally stop. Being modemless is hell!
|
|||
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523 So, what's going on around here?
|
|||
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524
|
|||
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525 KKKKKKKKKKKKKKurfur Redlig | Fatal System Error!!!@#@##@@!$@#$ .. ... ...
|
|||
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526 &*&*&*&*'s
|
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527 Lots of story telling mostly. We got off to a slow start on the last disk, but
|
|||
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528 things picked up near the middle and are continuing to improve.
|
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529
|
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530 Hope your modem doesn't give out again.
|
|||
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531
|
|||
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532 An Astral Dreamer
|
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533 &*&*&*&*'s
|
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534
|
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020=Usr:4 Milchar 03/02/89 00:47 Msg:3281 Call:18960 Lines:58
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535 #########################################################################
|
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536 I put my hand over the stranger's eyes and closed mine. A bright
|
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537 white blaze brighter than sunlight illuminated the street, blinding our
|
|||
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538 attackers. As our assailants cursed and felt their way forward we took
|
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539 the opprotunity to depart. Merryl smiled and put his Hahr-mon-ika away.
|
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540 The "studio" proved to be no more than a few street crossings
|
|||
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541 away. Our guide smiled at us and said, "Gotta hand it to you dudes, you
|
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542 sure know how to handle yourselves." To the windows above he yelled,
|
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543 "Comin' in- got some friends!" as we climbed the staircase.
|
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544 We were greeted by the musicians, but they resembled no bards I
|
|||
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545 ever heard of. Shiny black clothing and partially shaven heads seemed
|
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546 to be the norm...
|
|||
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547 "I'd like you to meet the gang- Syd, Tony, Tom, and I'm John.
|
|||
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548 Apart we're just regular guys. Together we're Johnny Noize and the Ruckus."
|
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549 "I'm Pan, and he's Merryl. Together, we're just lost."
|
|||
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550 "Don't you know the way back to the campus?" asked Johnny.
|
|||
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551 "We're not from Peaesyoo. We attend the School of Magick in
|
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552 Dunbarrah, Plesia."
|
|||
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553 "Any you guys heard of Plez-ya?" asked Johnny.
|
|||
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554 "Isn't that near Old Town?" asked Syd.
|
|||
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555 "Aren't they with Motown?" inquired Tony.
|
|||
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556 "I use that in my hair all the time. Works great." put in Tom.
|
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557
|
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558 Never heard of Plesia? Where in the Thousand Hells were we?
|
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559
|
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560 "Those are interesting-looking instruments over there." Merryl
|
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561 pointed to a haphazard arrangement of equipment, loosely bound by thin
|
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562 wires that wandered snakelike on the floor.
|
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563 "We we about to practice. Hey, you guys know any instruments?"
|
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564 I showed him my flute, Merryl showed him his Hahr-mon-ika.
|
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565 Johnny laughed. "Can't really jam with those. Know how to use
|
|||
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566 a keyboard?"
|
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567 "No," I said, "but I'm willing to try. Looks like a small piano."
|
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568 He grinned. "Helluva lot better than that. Try it."
|
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569 I moved closer to the thing. The bottom greatly resembled the
|
|||
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570 piano, a little-known instrument from another world. I had practiced with
|
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571 one on and off during the Thirty Days, already looking for my choice of
|
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572 instrument. I pressed a few keys.
|
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573 Such complexity of sound! A press upon the key brought forth
|
|||
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574 rich melody. I played with it for a bit, getting the feel it. I tried
|
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575 a few smaller keys, experimentally. It didn't help that I didn't know
|
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576 the language in which the keys were labeled. Johnny helped me while
|
|||
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577 Merryl joined the Ruckus in imbibing a dark fluid dispensed in cans. I
|
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578 tried one. Too bitter. Merryl seemed to enjoy it, though.
|
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579 I found I could play the keyboard quite well. I had always
|
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580 had a talent for picking up a new instrument; it had served me well in
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581 my days as a minstrel. "Care to see a little show, Johnny?"
|
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582 He nodded, drunkenly; I realized the fluid was alcoholic. I
|
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583 hoped Merryl would keep his wits about him.
|
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584 I had something specific in mind- Spell three.
|
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585 I sung them a dreamsong.
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586 ### Pan #################################################### 03/02/89 ###
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587 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
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588 I am saddened to hear of such people, kathyD. I have been fortunate
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589 enough to have very industrious friends; I doubt a situation such as yours
|
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590 could happen to me, or at least in the near future.
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591 I hope "Pan's" story has cheered you some; perhaps conjured a laugh.
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592 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Milch ++++++++++++++++ 03/02/89 ++++++++++++++
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021=Usr:498 Hagbard Celine , 03/02/89 01:43 Msg:3282 Call:18961 Lines:40
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593
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594 {}
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595
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596 My mind is blank. Inspiration seems to have left with the
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597 passing of the wind, fluttering in the distence. I could always upload
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598 my incomplete story, "The Valley". It was based on a vivid dream I had
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599 several years ago, while listening to a tape. But the story is never
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600 finished. Maybe it shouldn't be - after all, there is no
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601 end to immortality.
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602
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603 I might return later and do a complete copy. Please be patient with
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604 the erratic style of the story, I was only 16 when I wrote it.
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605
|
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606 But on to other things: abstaining from entries. I think that
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607 the "Lurk Approach" is a minimal stop-gap, when there is play
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608 to be done. Even if you are at a complete blank, you could always
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609 leave an opinion here, or whip up a quickie to test your impromptu
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610 writing style. Remember, you don't live forever, but there's always
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611 tomarrow. Do not feel pressured by me or any other - take things at
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612 your own pace.
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613
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614 My appologies for my absence, but as the regulars know, this happens
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615 off and on. It shames me to loose contact with the "family" I have,
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616 for I enjoy the company and tales of everyone here. It saddens my
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617 heart when I can't communicate, or even read, with others here. In
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618 a sense, it is a part of my social life, but in a limited way.
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619
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620 Finally, my applause to Astral Dreamer for his fine work. Your
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621 story is well-rounded and, basically, "GOOD TO READ!" I await for
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622 your next chapter.
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623
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624 Muse, are you out there? Kurfur, is your modem going to go
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625 critical mass, or will you be here once again? Lord Beaker,
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626 where has your presence drifted too?
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627
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628 Mellow for now, but returning soon,
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629
|
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630 Hagbard Celine
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631
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632 {}
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633 &*&*&*&*'s
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634 Thanks Hagbard. It's good to hear from you. You seem to be disapering more
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635 often these days then you used to.
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636
|
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637 I wonder what happened to Friar?
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638
|
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639 Oh well, I'll be signing off now. I'll upload the next part of my story
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640 tonight.
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641
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642 An Astral Dreamer
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643 &*&*&*&*'s
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644
|
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023=Usr:113 James Of Cassand 03/02/89 16:12 Msg:3284 Call:18971 Lines:46
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645 .
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646 "New info from the central DB? Sounds interesting, can you summons up a
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647 terminal for me?"
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648
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649 Kit sighed, "Do you want an interface as well?"
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650
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651 "Do you see a plug anywere on my head?" Lisa replied pulling her long black
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652 hair up to expose her neck.
|
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653
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654 "No, What good is it to have a terminal without the plug?
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655 "
|
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656
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657 "Kit, how many times have you asked me that? You know they do have screens."
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658
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659 "Fine, if thats really the way you won't it."
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660
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661 "Yes."
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662
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663 A terminal appeared in front of each of them. Kit's had the long black
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664 cord and plug that allowed him to become one with the computer.
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665
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666 "What are we looking for?"
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667
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668 "You remember Bleary?" Lisa nodded. "Well he claims he's been tagged by the
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669 cp's. I'm just thought I'd check to see how bad it was."
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670
|
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671 "He doesn't have to log in you know."
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672
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673 "Lisa, not everybody has a nice little fantasy world to run away to you
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674 know. I know him, the nets his life."
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675
|
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676 "Whats your excuse? You could stay here."
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677
|
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678 "It's a bit confined for me thank you. It's a nice place to viset, but I
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679 wouldn't want to be stuck here."
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680
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681 "Theres the lake you know. It takes you to other worlds. I'd imagine its
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682 not all that different from the net. I might just try it myself..."
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683
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684 Kit sighed again. "Look, can we just drop this? Why don't you check up
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685 on the news from back home and I'll see what I can find out about bleary."
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686
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687 "Fine plug in. Hope you enjoy your fix."
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688
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689 .
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690
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691 All Purpose Marker #1
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692@
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693@
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694 &*&*&*&*'s
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695 Hello All, Here's part 5.
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696
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697 "So you say you are not a Wizard and yet you have all the gear. It
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698 seems to me that what you need is somebody to train you."
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699
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700 "Me a Wizard? I suppose it would be rather fun..."
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701
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702 "Patrick, magic is a very seriose and dangerouse thing."
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703
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704 Patrick sighed. "Seems that everything that looks or sounds fun has
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705 a down side."
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706
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707 "The only thing you are guarenteed to get for free is life. Everthing afte
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708 that is up to you."
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709
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710 "I suppose. Were you offering to train me?"
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711
|
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712 "Me? No, I'm afraid that I don't really know that much about the brand
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713 of magic that you seem to have. I do know somebody though who might be
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714 willing to take on an apprentice."
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715
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716 "I'm not sure I have the time. I need to be back by tonight or my
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717 Grandmother will start to worry about me. And I have a math test on monday
|
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718 that I can't afford to miss."
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719
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720 "Doesn't hurt to check in to this sort of thing does it?"
|
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721
|
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722 "Well, ok. Just so long as I'm back in time for dinner."
|
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723
|
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724 "I'll do my best."
|
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725
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726 The Wanderer stood and moving away from the table motioned Patrick to
|
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727 follow. They walked through the Inn and out the front door with Cymry
|
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728 following.
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729
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730 In front of the Inn they paused and looked at the sky. It was now
|
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731 noon and Patrick could feel the sweet begining to form on the back of his
|
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732 neck.
|
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733
|
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734 "I guess I'm a bit overdressed, It's still winter back home."
|
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735
|
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736 "It's always spring here. Why don't you take off your coat, you won't
|
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737 need it anytime soon."
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738
|
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739 "I don't think it would fit in my pack and I really don't want to
|
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740 carry it around with me."
|
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741
|
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742 "Hmm, Mind if I take a look at that pack?"
|
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743
|
|||
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744 "I suppose not." Patrick said unshouldering it and handing it to him.
|
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745
|
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746 The Wanderer opened it and looked inside. Closing his eyes he put his
|
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747 right hand in. Then he put his lower arm followed. And then his
|
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748 upper arm. He seemed to make waving motions and then pulled his arm out.
|
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749 "There you are, I think it will fit now." He said with a wink.
|
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750
|
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751 Patrick took it back and looking inside noteing that his small backpack
|
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752 now seemed to have the insides of a large ruck sack. "Yes, I suppose it
|
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753 will." He said turning a little green.
|
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754
|
|||
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755 "Are you all right?"
|
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756
|
|||
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757 "Yes, It's just that this sort of thing is supposed to be impossible."
|
|||
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758
|
|||
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759 "My young friend, I think you'll discover soon that there is very little
|
|||
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760 that is really impossible."
|
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761
|
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762
|
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763 An Astral Dreamer (Part 6 tommorow evening.)
|
|||
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764 &*&*&*&*'s
|
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765
|
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|
026=Usr:245 Doug King 03/02/89 19:00 Msg:3287 Call:18978 Lines:4
|
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766
|
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767 All Purpose Marker #2
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768
|
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769
|
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027=Usr:211 kathwren doherty 03/02/89 20:22 Msg:3288 Call:18981 Lines:3
|
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770 *********+****************
|
|||
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771 Terminal acting up, maybe later....
|
|||
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772 *************kathyD******aware of situation****
|
|||
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028=Usr:272 Talos 03/03/89 01:12 Msg:3289 Call:18989 Lines:5
|
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773 <*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*>
|
|||
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774 Before I even attempt to pick up my story, where was/am I in it? I forgot. L8r,
|
|||
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775
|
|||
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776 Talos Valheru
|
|||
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777 <*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*><*>
|
|||
|
029=Usr:4 Milchar 03/03/89 01:25 Msg:3290 Call:18990 Lines:35
|
|||
|
778 #########################################################################
|
|||
|
779 Sages have known for centuries that sweet music can bring images
|
|||
|
780 of breathtaking clarity to the mind; the Dreamsong was based on that.
|
|||
|
781 The basic melody was always the same, but the variations controlled what
|
|||
|
782 the audience saw. I sung of Dunbarrah.
|
|||
|
783 As I felt the SNAP of Power, a misty vision formed before us.
|
|||
|
784 It became clearer as I played- a scene of the School of Magick. Several
|
|||
|
785 bright flashes of colored light hinted at the spells being cast and
|
|||
|
786 miscast within. Just as I last saw it.
|
|||
|
787 A new melody suggested itself to me, and I slid into it smoothly.
|
|||
|
788 The School gained new clarity, the illusion taking up the entire far wall.
|
|||
|
789 A cool breeze washed over us.
|
|||
|
790 "Awright!" yelled Johnny. "Looks like a party- let's go!" He
|
|||
|
791 walked forward, the Ruckus following him.
|
|||
|
792 They vanished into the wall.
|
|||
|
793 My mouth fell open, my hands faltered. The scene was gone.
|
|||
|
794 Merryl and I were alone.
|
|||
|
795 Suddenly, Merryl was cold sober. "That-that was an illusion spell,
|
|||
|
796 I heard you play it. Where are they now, Pan?"
|
|||
|
797 My stomach sank. "Dunbarrah, I think." I looked at the keyboard.
|
|||
|
798 "This thing lets me evoke a lot of Power. I really was shooting for a
|
|||
|
799 Simple Illusion."
|
|||
|
800 "Can you do it again? The Ruckus doesn't belong in Plesia."
|
|||
|
801 "I-I'll try." I tried to remember the notes, played a few.
|
|||
|
802
|
|||
|
803 Nothing.
|
|||
|
804
|
|||
|
805 "I *know* I can't generate that kind of power. My control is
|
|||
|
806 better'n yours, though. Hum. Maybe you should try a sending."
|
|||
|
807 I stared at him. "You've been drinking too much of that brown
|
|||
|
808 stuff. Do you remember what happens if that spell goes out of control?"
|
|||
|
809 "Yeah, the backlash is nasty- but can you think of a better idea?"
|
|||
|
810 He had me there.
|
|||
|
811 ### Pan #################################################### 03/03/89 ###
|
|||
|
812
|
|||
|
030=Usr:53 prince dragon 03/03/89 12:38 Msg:3291 Call:18996 Lines:15
|
|||
|
813 .-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.prince dragon
|
|||
|
814
|
|||
|
815 light power
|
|||
|
816 dark utilities
|
|||
|
817 the telco engineer looked at his job sheet again and still did not
|
|||
|
818 know what he was doing in a woods 5 miles from the nearest line.
|
|||
|
819 he was just geting ready to go , when a door outlined in a bright-blue
|
|||
|
820 light just appeared with the address that he was looking for on it....
|
|||
|
821 so he walked up and knocked on said door...
|
|||
|
822
|
|||
|
823
|
|||
|
824 ( more later)
|
|||
|
825
|
|||
|
826 {ok i am back and wrighting }
|
|||
|
827 .-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.-=-.prince dragon
|
|||
|
031=Usr:84 Michael Miller j 03/03/89 14:21 Msg:3292 Call:18998 Lines:11
|
|||
|
828 &*&*&*&*'s
|
|||
|
829 Another Returnee, welcome back. Talos, The last part of your story had to do
|
|||
|
830 with the guy on the beach leaving after showing the high ranking military
|
|||
|
831 types what he had found in the surf. I believe that he told them that thui
|
|||
|
8#2 would be contacting the people he worked for and having him assigned to
|
|||
|
833 them.
|
|||
|
834
|
|||
|
835 Later I guess.
|
|||
|
836 An Astral Dreamer
|
|||
|
837 &*&*&*&*'s
|
|||
|
838
|
|||
|
032=Usr:70 Kurfur Redlig 03/03/89 16:16 Msg:3293 Call:19003 Lines:13
|
|||
|
839 KKKKKKKKKKKK[KKK[KKKKurfur Redlig | Hmmmmm. No message hereeeeeeeeeeeeeee
|
|||
|
840
|
|||
|
841 Well, the modem seems to be working out nicely right now (its amazing how
|
|||
|
842 nice machines can be if you threaten them enough), but I can't think
|
|||
|
843 of anything to say. Oh, well.
|
|||
|
844
|
|||
|
845 Hello Hagbard, Talos, and Astral. Geee but it nice having a modem (and
|
|||
|
846 as well as a social life) again. Perhaps next entry I'll have thought up
|
|||
|
847 a story to enter.
|
|||
|
848
|
|||
|
849 If you're really up to one of my stories that is...
|
|||
|
850
|
|||
|
851 KKKKKKKKKKKKKurfur Redlig | Not one here eitherrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
|
|||
|
033=Usr:220 alyx * 03/03/89 19:09 Msg:3294 Call:19005 Lines:3
|
|||
|
852 +*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+ alyx +*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+ alyx who has one minute
|
|||
|
853 to logout after reading both disks! more next time. i like it here. lots
|
|||
|
854
|
|||
|
034=Usr:220 alyx * 03/03/89 19:18 Msg:3295 Call:19006 Lines:16
|
|||
|
855 +*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+ a little bit later +*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*
|
|||
|
856
|
|||
|
857 sorry for such a0gabrled entrance - how embarassing. kathyD's struck me the
|
|||
|
858 most. the lesson i have learned from similar experience(s): you cannot
|
|||
|
859 help/change other people. only they can truly help/change themselves. you
|
|||
|
860 can only help/change yourself. sometimes the hardest thing to do is let people
|
|||
|
861 live their own lives. you cannot fix 'it' for them (whatever 'it' is) and even
|
|||
|
862 if you could, they would resent it in the end.
|
|||
|
863
|
|||
|
864 i've really enjoyed reading this board - took me quite a while0do figure out
|
|||
|
865 what was what but now i'm glad i did. i'm not very good at impromptu writing
|
|||
|
866 and previous attempts to upload on another system were 1) unsuccessful and 2)
|
|||
|
867 disasterous. i hesitate to try it here...
|
|||
|
868
|
|||
|
869 +*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+:+* this space for rent at 3/3/89 7:20p *+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*+*
|
|||
|
870
|
|||
|
035=Usr:245 Doug King 03/03/89 20:50 Msg:3296 Call:19009 Lines:3
|
|||
|
871 All Purpose Marker #3.
|
|||
|
872
|
|||
|
873@
|
|||
|
036=Usr:131 THE VISION 03/03/89 20:53 Msg:3297 Call:19010 Li~es:2
|
|||
|
874 Hmm, All Purpose Marker #3.... is that like a lurk notice?
|
|||
|
875 Welcome Alyx.
|
|||
|
037=Usr:84 Michael Miller j 03/03/89 21:01 Msg:3298 Call:19011 Lines:52
|
|||
|
876 &*&*&*&*'s
|
|||
|
877 Hello, And welcome Alyx.
|
|||
|
878
|
|||
|
879 Side note: The Inn is in a middlu sized valley. There is a stream a short
|
|||
|
880 distance away from the back that runs into the silvery lake. leading downt
|
|||
|
881 to the stream is a footpath and over it is a small bridge.
|
|||
|
882
|
|||
|
883 Also the Inn is made of wood, two stories high. The mai~ lobby is were
|
|||
|
884 everybody hangs out, and were the front door opens onto. There is of course a
|
|||
|
885 bar and a stairway leading up to rooms on the second floor. Also on the
|
|||
|
886 first floor is a door that leads into the kitchen area. Oh can't forget thu
|
|||
|
88' fire place.
|
|||
|
888
|
|||
|
889 The above comes from Milch,(Correct me if I screwed up anything oh wise and
|
|||
|
890 powerfull one! :-) ).
|
|||
|
891
|
|||
|
892 Ok, next part of the story coming up.
|
|||
|
893
|
|||
|
894 Patrick removed his robe and took off the coat. He placud it carefully
|
|||
|
895 within his pack. "It's strange you know, I never felt warm in the Inn."
|
|||
|
896
|
|||
|
897 "Strange? Not really, It's the nature of the place. It always feels just
|
|||
|
898 right inside."
|
|||
|
899
|
|||
|
900 "Oh, I see."
|
|||
|
901
|
|||
|
902 "Abu you ready to start?"
|
|||
|
903
|
|||
|
904 Patrick finished putting his robe back on and shouldered the pack. "Yes."
|
|||
|
905 He paused for a moment "You know my pack feels lighter now then it did
|
|||
|
906 before I put the coat inside."
|
|||
|
907
|
|||
|
908 "Yes, the0moru you put into it the lighter becomes. The reverse is also
|
|||
|
909 true. Shall we be on our way?"
|
|||
|
910
|
|||
|
911 "I guess."
|
|||
|
912
|
|||
|
913 "Excellent!" The Wanderer said striding towards the lake.
|
|||
|
914
|
|||
|
915 They walked less then 100 yards0befobe they came to it's edge. Patrick
|
|||
|
916 could see now that the silvery sheen was real and not just an illusion of
|
|||
|
917 the light. "Here, take my hand. And grab Cymry's coller." The Wanderer said.
|
|||
|
918
|
|||
|
919 Patrick grasped Cymry firmly and then0reashed out and grasped
|
|||
|
920 the Wanderers hand as well. They walked up to the shore and into the lake.
|
|||
|
921
|
|||
|
922 "Wanderer, were are we going?"
|
|||
|
923
|
|||
|
924 "Don't be afraid, We're going through a portal." he replied.
|
|||
|
925
|
|||
|
926 Patbyck took several deep breaths, held one gave Cymry a reasuring pet
|
|||
|
927 and plunged forward after the Wanderer. Strangly they did not float and after
|
|||
|
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|
|||
|
928
|
|||
|
929 moment Patrick0bealized he was breathing. They continued their journey for
|
|||
|
930 several minutes.
|
|||
|
931
|
|||
|
932 Patrick glanced at his left arm and looked at the watch on his wrist. The
|
|||
|
933 display was frozen.
|
|||
|
934
|
|||
|
935 All around them was the dull shimering glow0dhat had suffused the
|
|||
|
936 surfuce of the lake. Slowly the light ahead began to change and brighten.
|
|||
|
937 The Wanderer dissapeared from sight for a moment and then Patrick broke
|
|||
|
938 the surface coming into an ally.
|
|||
|
939
|
|||
|
940 He turned and watched0in qmazment as Cymry and his arm emerged from
|
|||
|
941 a brick wall.
|
|||
|
942
|
|||
|
943 "Remember this spot, I'll mark it." The Wanderer said letting go of his
|
|||
|
944 hand and pulling out what looked to be a piece of chalk. He marked a large X
|
|||
|
945 on the wal| thuy had just come through. "Cymry, You'll remember it just in
|
|||
|
946 case Patrick gets lost won't you boy?"
|
|||
|
947
|
|||
|
948 The dog wagged his tail and nodded.
|
|||
|
949
|
|||
|
950 The wall they had emerged out of was in fact the far wall of an enclosed
|
|||
|
)51 alley. There was only one way to go from here. trash and dirt were strewn
|
|||
|
952 everywere.
|
|||
|
953
|
|||
|
954 "Not a very nice looking place, are you sure this is were we want to be?
|
|||
|
955
|
|||
|
956 "Why of course, We're almost there."
|
|||
|
957
|
|||
|
958 0 They walked out of the dirty ally and onto a dirty street.
|
|||
|
959 There seemed to be more dirt here then in many places that were considered to
|
|||
|
960 be wilderness.
|
|||
|
961
|
|||
|
962 "Welcome to gloriose Agate Bay. If we want to avoid the slums we'll
|
|||
|
9&3 be0going this way." The Wanderer said striking out to the left.
|
|||
|
964
|
|||
|
965 "AVOID? looks like we're right in the middle of them!" Patrick replied.
|
|||
|
966
|
|||
|
967 An Astral Dreamer (9:33pm 3-3-89)
|
|||
|
968 &*&*&*&*'s
|
|||
|
039=Usr:70 Kurfur Redlig 03/03/89 22:19 Msg:3300 Call:19013 Lines:31
|
|||
|
969 KKKKKKKKKKKKKurfur Redlig | What? New Users? WOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
|
|||
|
970
|
|||
|
971 Just imagine, there are people on this board who haven't had the chance
|
|||
|
972 to be bored by me. That's a definate sign that Y've been out of it for
|
|||
|
973 a while. In any case, Welcome and Well Met, Alyx. I am Kurfur Redlig,
|
|||
|
974 resident (recently temporarily de-modemed) berserker. Tell us a little
|
|||
|
975 about yerself, won't you?
|
|||
|
976
|
|||
|
977 Hey, there are only 25 more lines do this disk! Should I finish
|
|||
|
978 it, or let someone else have the honor? Hmmmmmm. Major moral dillemma.
|
|||
|
979 What the Hades, I'll finish it off.
|
|||
|
980
|
|||
|
981 With that over, what will I finish it off with? Another real
|
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982 poser. How 'bout dxe duficit? Nah, too boring. Politics? Nope, too
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983 stupid. Science? (what about it?) Not really. Hmmmmmmmm.
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984
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985 I know! With questions.....
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986
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987 How many people out there are in the SCA?
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988
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989 How many don't know what the SCA is?
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990
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991
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992 How many don't care?
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993
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994 How many think I should stop these questions and get on with it?
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995 (me too)
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996
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997
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998 Well, it seems that with a few slipped returns, I've hit bottom. Bye.
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999 KKKKKKKKKKKKKurfur Redlig | We are not schizophrenic!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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