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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: 18 NOV 87 ***************************
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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 11/18/87 18:04 Msg:809 Call:5242 Lines:3
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20 It is fruitless to attempt to indoctrinate a superannuated canine
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21 with innovative maneuvers.
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22 *****************************************************************
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003=Usr:188 11/18/87 18:23 Msg:810 Call:5244 Lines:29
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23 ============================Justin the Blue====================================
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24 at the top at the top at the top at the top at the top at the top at the top
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25 -----------------------------------------------------------------------------
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26 I still exist(not that it mattered, but it IS fun to scream nonsensically)
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27
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28 So. How is everyone's post-con-partum-depression going? Dont you think
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29 life should be a con? I DO!!!!!!!!!! Lets all work on this shall we?
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30
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31 As far as the supreme being: All of us here at Elan call it/he/she/cosmic bran
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32 muffin the Infinite Is, with apologies to Richard Bach (see the book Illusions
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33 and maybe you will see the poetry in that)
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34 Yes, labels can be unnecessary and silly. But some of us need them.
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35
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36 I don't know about how you all relate to the Supreme One. I think that that
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37 act itself is important, as it makes you part of a scheme. Anyway, I feel there
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38 is a Creator and it does respectfully request that we at least say "hi there".
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39 This I do by attempting to develop all my gifts to their fullest so that the
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40 act of my being created is not a great cosmic waste.
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41
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42 And I think that's the extent of my religion for the time being. You worship/
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43 pray when you do well what you love to do best. You gratify the creator by
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44 showing that the energy that went into your creation was well spent and not
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45 necessarily better spent by making rocks and a few more slugs.
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46 Maybe someday I'll elaborate on it. But maybe not.
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47
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48 ============================Justin the Existentialist==========================
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49 No. I am not Buddha. But if it pays better than my current job, I'd take it.
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50 >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>So you dont like my poetry, eh????<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
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51 ===============================================================================
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004=Usr:117 11/19/87 14:18 Msg:811 Call:5265 Lines:49
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52 *=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=* themnax of lananara *=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*
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53 the story continues...
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54 "Not you, that damnd cat, ran off the ringhorn I'd been stalking!"
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55 "Thuva shairs that cat's cave like a friend. I'd not be one to tell him
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56 that." "Seemed less than pleased" Sheji added for good measure.
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57 "Shaires a cave with a cat? Maybe he's a hunter like me. Chulan I'm
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58 called, with Jicha's carrivan."
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59 "I'm... its been an odd day. Can hardly believe it myself but I cant
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60 seam to remember my own name."
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61 "Lots of people forget the name their parrents gave them, 'specialy
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62 arround here. Thats why most give ourselves another as soon as were old enough
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63 to realize we want one.
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64 Best visit the temple first chance you get."
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65 Sheji was going to have to think about that one - later. They had reached
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66 the road.
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67 - -
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68 The carrivans, there were three of them, were outside of anything he
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69 might havve expected. Each carrivan consisted of three wagons, not too unlike
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70 the horse drawn deleveries of the early railroad era and before, except there
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71 were no horses. Instead they were linked, tounge of one behind to the one in
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72 front. The very front wagon had no tounge, nothing in front at all.
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73 The wheels were an eclectic mix of pnumatic tyres on iron rims on wooden
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74 spokes. Of the three sets, from the roof of the lead van of one pprojected the
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75 end of a virtical boiler. Appended to this was the steam whistle whose
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76 screetch he had heard. The driving benches ran the full width of each lead
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77 van. The only controls were a tiller, presumably to steer, and a single small
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78 lever projecting from a cast iron box bolted to the wooden dash. No guages,
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79 lights, pedals, or switches, nothing.
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80 Master of all this was a portly middle aged man outlandishly dressed in
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81 bright silks and cottons. He spoke quietly, calm and polite, ever mindfull
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82 of his workers dignity as of his own. For every word that passed his lips,
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83 some action was set in motion, quickly but without fuss. Though his hunters
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84 returned without success, he displayed no sign of dissapointment. Sheji was
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85 welcomed and told where to sit. In the midst of getting ready to roll was no
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86 place curiosity or entertainment.
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87 The lead van of each set was living quarters, he was later told by the
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88 carrivan's master, whose name turned out to be Jichaj. Jichaj joined him on
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89 the driving bench of the lead set, taaking the controls in his own hands. The
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90 lead van of this set was the carrivan's kitchen and Jichaj's own quarters. Its
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91 two trailers were a kind of store on wheels. The other leaad vaans were
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92 devided into bunk space (4 each). The other trailers held unopened packages of
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93 dry and or perrishable goods.
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94 Everyone rode up front, Sheji was told, except through the long stretches
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95 of hazzard where they slept and ate in turns to avoid having to stop.
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96 The road was well mentained, if primitive, and the forrest rolled smoothly
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97 by. Soon it opened out into farms and fields surrounded by low stone walls.
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98 Ahead loomed the massive portcullus of the village wall, to which the
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99 road, now oilled and gravelled was leading them.
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100 *=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*
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005=Usr:21 11/19/87 17:33 Msg:812 Call:5272 Lines:6
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101
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102 FMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFM
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103 Helix: Depressing stuff.
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104 .
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105 Fable Master
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106 FMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFM
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006=Usr:236 11/19/87 22:16 Msg:813 Call:5278 Lines:11
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107 on the side
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108 software design
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109
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110 for ibm and compatables
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111 home and business applications
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112
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113 (503) 774-3811
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114
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115 ask for mike
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116
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117
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007=Usr:1 CISTOP MIKEY 11/21/87 23:06 Msg:814 Call:5311 Lines:4
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118 ******************************************************************
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119 Well, it's back agian, I'm not sure what happened, but apparently
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120 the system wasn't answering the phone for some time.
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121 ************************* CISTOP MIKEY ***************************
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008=Usr:237 11/21/87 23:36 Msg:815 Call:5313 Lines:24
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122 { <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< /* capt'n barefoot */ >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> }
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123 Stretching languidly in the warm afternoon sun of indian sumer the
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124 ancient practitioner looked lazily at the swirl and edd of Suck Creek as
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125 it rushed to add vigor to the lazy flowing Tnnessee River. He knew this
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126 place all too well, but what was he time? More to the point what date,
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127 and along what cyclic tme line? As his sight wandered along the dancing
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128 reflection f color splashed autumn leaves, his mind ranged forth from
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129 this tranquil backwater. Backwater??? Old memories rustled and creaked;
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130 opening a time portal across past, present, and future.
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131 Suddenly he heard the casual banter of a #french accent speaking in
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132 soft but definitive terms <grin>. Why! I'd bet my best CRC algorithm that
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133 my ole' friend L'homme lurks along this time-space vector. Haven't sen
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134 him since I set out on a 'tropical adventure' style 'C' voyae. Alas, his
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135 skills would have been helpful on that voyage bt the danger was, shall
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136 we say, increasing exponentally. 'Things are not always what they seem.'
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137 Obvious in retropect, the nature of reality lay veiled in the great Maya
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138 of drem visions. By the time truth reared its obvious head, the blatant
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139 use of good name and character to legitimatize undercover markets of
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140 exotic agricultural goods was long past danger and approaching critical.
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141 Calling in several favors from incarnations past, adding a mix of pue
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142 good fortune, plus using wit and ... the ancient practitiner transposed
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143 himself to materialize safely on the sunny shoes of 'DIXIE' y'all ...
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144 { <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< /* capt' barefoot */ >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> }
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145
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009=Usr:196 11/22/87 11:19 Msg:816 Call:5316 Lines:10
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146 GREETINGS,
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147 This is Cheryl speaking, and now a few words from someone completely
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148 different:
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149 Justin,
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150 This is Bob. Do you want to attend a game next weekend in Salem?
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151 call me: 363-xxxx. Bring your lady (if willing).
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152
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153 seeya,
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154 R*A*Y
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155
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010=Usr:239 11/22/87 18:30 Msg:817 Call:5325 Lines:5
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156 We have bunnys and when my wife agreed to let me have them, she told me that we
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157 would only have them for eating.
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158 I brought them home, and the first thing from my wife's mouth was
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159 weeeeee can'tttttt killllllll the bunnnnnyssssss.
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160 I said " OK " snikker snikker ha ha.
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011=Usr:188 11/22/87 21:47 Msg:818 Call:5328 Lines:25
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161 ============================Justin the Blue================================
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162 'Ello, Cheryl, and especially you, R*A*Y. Game wise, I'll ty to make it down.
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163 The only part of this weekend I have off tho' is from 6PM Sat on: Fortunately,
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164 Brittania lives in Snailem so She'd have a bit easier time of making it there.
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165 That is to say, at least I'll be trying to make it over to see you, If not
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166 play. But If it's in the Spheres to see you, both of us will be over to play.
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167 Thanks for the invite.
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168
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169
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170 Trying to find the meaninig of life
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171 Has always been a goal
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172 But lately Ive been noticing
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173 That I've been growing old
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174 Excuse me If I sound silly
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175 Or if I sound confused
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176 You see my sense of fairness
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177 Has lately been abused.
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178 The moral of this short bad poem
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179 (which is almost getting lost)
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180 Is sometimes searching for truth and light
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181 Ain't always worth the cost.
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182
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183 =============================Justin the Blue===============================
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184 Anybody out there know where I can find a patron?
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185 ===========================================================================
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012=Usr:174 11/23/87 10:56 Msg:819 Call:5338 Lines:48
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186 ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^THE MUSE^^^^^^^^^^^^^^wasup?^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
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187 JUSTIN--Monsieur le Bleu, If I could sponsor you, I would. But I can hardly
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188 keep myself fed. An I'd sponsor myself before anyone else (sorry, pal.)
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189
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190 FM--what's depressing? Am missing something? I didn't do it. Whatever it is
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191 that got done. What am I not figuring out? Oh, helix and I will be down south
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192 for Thanx weekend. Hope to see you.
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193 ******************************************************************************
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194 and now a few original words from an old notebook. blech. super blech.
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195 ******************************************************************************
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196 I needed you today,
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197 but you were busy.
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198
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199 I needed a voce of sanity
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200 in my upside down
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201 topsy turvy world.
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202 I needed someone who's not involved
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203 in the problems I daily face.
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204 I needed to talk about something
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205 that had nothing to do with anything.
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206 I needed to talk about things
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207 other than the everyday chaos.
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208 -other than house work
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209 and arguements
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210 and phone bills
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211 and who slept with whom
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212 and who's not in love with whom
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213 and groceries
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214 I needed to get these off my mind.
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215
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216 I needed to stop being the pillar of strength
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217 and let go for a wile.
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218 I needed to stop listening to everyone elses heartaches
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219 and vent my own.
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220
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221 I really wanted to talk about tachyons
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222 and negotiating with god.
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223
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224 but you were busy.
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225 ........................................7-5-86......for cal....
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226 ******************************************************************************
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227 kinda sad, huh? it was inspired.
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228 ^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^THE MUSE^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^luuuv you helix^^^^^^^^^
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229 <ZZZZZZZ>---
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230 <ZZZZZZZ>---
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231 <ZZZZZZZ>---
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232 <ZZZZZZZ>--- OH, Vandershmuck...
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233
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013=Usr:117 11/24/87 09:54 Msg:820 Call:5362 Lines:51
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234 *=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=* themnax of lananara *=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*
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235 first a disclaimer: forrest goat is not innisfall. this is so no one gets
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236 the idea I'm settin a bad example and puttin words in other people. Ya see,
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237 Forrest Goat has AN inn. not THE inn but there are enough simmilarities so as
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238 to be maybe confusiate the issue if not noted.
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239 tnx. and now on with the concluding installment or two of CHapter one,
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240 yes there is a chapter two to fallow, of 'new laaands'
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241 *=*=*=*=*
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242 Above loomed the massive portcullis of the village wall. To this, the
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243 road, now oiled and graveled brought them.
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244 Here they were stoped and required to pay a toll. This toll, Sheji later
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245 learned was the town's all but sole source of revinue. In receipt Juchaj was
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246 handed a merchanter's permit, good for the duration of thair stay, to be
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247 surrendered on leaving.
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248 The marquit squre was opposite the end of the town's only other street, at
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249 its only intersection. (a three way). At the other end of this street was the
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250 temple. On one corner stood a raambling single storried affair which proved to
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251 be the village's only inn. On the third corner and on up tward the temple were
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252 the storefront shops of crafters.
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253 When the carrivan had been arrayed around the currently empty square, the
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254 inn's keeper came out and greeted Jichaj. Chulan and the rest of the crew
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255 departed for the inn.
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256 Sheji was suddenly very conspicously alone. The innkeeper told him to go
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257 inside and get himself something to eat.
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258 The inn's main room was filled with a welcome babble of conversation.
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259 Carrivaners and villagers were busily renuing old aqquaintances and catching up
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260 on the latest gossip. Sheji found a small unocupied table neaar one corner and
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261 seated himself.
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262 No sooner had he slid the horn case under, than a steaming plate and quart
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263 sized mug were placed in front of him. He smiled uncertainly at the bar maid
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264 who had brought them. She returned a heart melting grin before slipping
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265 quietly away.
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266 So far so good he thought as he attacked the main course, some unfamiliar
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267 sort of roast beast that tasted as good as it smelled.
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268 He was nearly through the meal and fealing mellow when Jichaj and the
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269 innkeeper joined him.
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270 "Sholuch" Jichaj spoke, indicating the innkeepper,"has aggreed to take you
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271 on. Room and board and one silver a week, provided you help out as a general
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272 hand and your horn doesn't drive off the paying customers."
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273 "I'll be all the stage pressence you'll needd" Sholuch told him. "You
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274 needn't worry much howw the room will react: Haven't had a bard through here in
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275 more than a month. There's a room out back by the stables where you can
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276 practice to your heart's delight."
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277 You can start earning your tab tonight, tommarow if you'd rather. After
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278 that it starts to add up."
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279 "Tonight's fine" Sheji managed not to squeak, "as soon as suppper's had a
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280 chance to settle."
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281 He wondered at the innkeeper's choice of phrase but kept his peace. The
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282 bar girl came back with deserts. These proved to be chocklet in flavor with a
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283 consistancy somewhere betteween ice cream and moose with crunchey bits blended
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284 in. Sholuch sliped off as soon as he was finnished. Jichaj excused himself s
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014=Usr:117 11/24/87 10:46 Msg:821 Call:5363 Lines:8
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285 shortly thereafter.
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286 *=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=**=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*
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287 (almost made it. shouldn't have tried to slip in those last two lines but
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288 they seemed a more logical place to stop)
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289 hello Fuzzy and Cap'n barefoot. What was that you were saying about this place
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290 that time when Justin and I and Alfretha droped by to open that pizza place?
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291 (Quick Justin, the FLT)
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292 *=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*
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015=Usr:21 11/24/87 14:20 Msg:822 Call:5383 Lines:17
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293
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294 FMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFM
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295 .
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296 Hi Muse,
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297 .
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298 The depressing stuff I was referring to was a file that Helix
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299 had me download from Agora. I made the mistake of reading it. A
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300 story about a girl in post-holocaust Oregon isn't one of the more
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301 uplifting things to read, and doing so in a dark and silent room is
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302 even less so. Anyway, nothing permanent. I entered that note just
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303 after I finished reading it. By the way, tell Helix that I'll give
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304 the disk to him when you two are down here for Fowl Day. Looking
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305 forward to seeing both of you this weekend. Take care...
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306 .
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307 Fable Master
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308 .
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309 FMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFM
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016=Usr:29 11/24/87 19:45 Msg:823 Call:5387 Lines:17
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310 Fable master, you wan *depressing*? I've got a song for you to hear next time
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311 you are up here. It's called "Lullaby". It is a mother singing to her son
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312 (with frequent interruptions by the son).
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313 Sounds ok, right? Well, mom and a few others were on a "probe ship".
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314 It was to accerelate to near light speed and then decelerate to a stop at the
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315 target star. Meanwhile they'd be in cold sleep.
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316 When the woke up they discovered that something had gone very wrong
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317 they had kept accelerating *and* they had overslept. The ship was at .99...
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318 c and a couple centuries out (*ship* time!!).
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319 They kept alive been careful recycling. Meanwhile mom has a kid as they
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320 race for the edge of the universe. Now there's only mom and the kid left....
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321 As she puts it in the song, "late, last child of human kind".
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322 *real* cheerful. (I'm not sure if ma poisoned herself and the kid or not)
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323 The worst part is that you aren't *conciously* getting most of this info
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324 they're just talking. But in the back of your mind the pieces start fitting
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325 together. Then blammo. Makes "Space is Dark" seem light and lively.
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326 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~BARD~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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017=Usr:26 11/25/87 00:38 Msg:824 Call:5393 Lines:5
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327 Once upon a time, someone posted the details on how to get ahold of the
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328 local Mensa chapter. I was wondering if they could do so again.
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329 Thanks,
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330 Wilbur Mills
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331 -------------------------------------------------------------------------
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018=Usr:210 11/25/87 12:04 Msg:825 Call:5399 Lines:29
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332 >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>BRITANNIA<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
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333 I'se back. Or still here, depending on how you see it. Lots of things have been
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334 hapenning, some bad, some good, some damned good.
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335 I've been thinking about life. The only conclusion I've reached is that if we
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336 didn't face adversity on a regular basis we couldn't enjoy the times when
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337 things go smoothly. I'm becoming (have become) an expert at facing adversity.
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338 Somehow that scares me. When too many things go wrong, it begins to shake your
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339 faith in whatever you believe. Luckily, theres still enough good in my life to
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340 make it all worthwhile. (Or is it really?)
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341 A
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342 I really MUST learn to type!
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343
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344 Enough fatalism, it is time again for me to face the real(?) world.
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345 Wish me luck, folks, I'll probably need it.
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346 >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> B <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
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348@ #
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349@ @#
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359@ @ **
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360
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361@
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362@ ***** *****
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372@Okay, so I'm a silly shit......................................
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020=Usr:117 11/25/87 15:11 Msg:827 Call:5402 Lines:54
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373 *=*=*=**=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=* themnax of lananara *=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*
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374 When one one reducio absurdiums life one need not be startled at the
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375 absurdity of the resaults - including the absurdly depressing...
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376 and now on with...
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377
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378 "Tonight's fine" Sheji managed not to squeak, "as soon as supper's had
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379 a chance to settle."
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380 The bar girl caame back with deserts. These proved to be chocklet in
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381 flavor with a consistancy somewhere betteween ice cream and moose with crunchy
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382 bits blended in. Sholuch slipped quietly away as soon as his was finnished.
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383 Jichaj excused himself shortly thereafter.
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384 Sheji pulled a model railroad magazene from his horn case and read for a
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385 while. Evening had grown dark when the innkeeper returned and asked if Sheji
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386 were ready.
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387 "Shure" he shruged, mustering what little nerve he was able.
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388 The raised hearth was surrounded on two and a half sides by a wide bench.
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389 Sholuch appropriated an unoccupied chair and positioned it adventagiosly. He
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390 then stood upon the hearth ring and the room grew nearly quiet.
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391 "As most of you have by now heard, we have a bard with us tonight. He has
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392 traveled far, though in other lands. He has the praise of fish hunter Thuva.
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393 I've known no finer judge of the bardic art."
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394 Taking this as a que, Sheji rose amidst much encouragement and seated
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395 himself as Sholuch had provided.
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396 The sudden stilness when he opened the case was like a solid prescence.
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397 when he removed the horn - excited whispers broke out and many leaned forword
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398 for a better look. Save for pictures in anciant books on dusty shelves of
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399 more litterate mechanicians, none had seen its like.
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400 Sheji, having no least idea what might best appeal, grabbed the first
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401 thing off the top. Greensleves it turned out to be, having most recently
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402 played it for Thuva. This he fallowed with Matty Graves then Joani Mitchel's
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403 clouds. After that he improvised for a good three quarters of an hour. After
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404 that he needed - and took a break.
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405 Sholuch led him to a quiet side room away from his clammering fans,
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406 brought him a steaming mug and told him to forget about the grunt work.
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407 Before the night was thoroughly exausted he was called back for five more
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408 sets.
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409 Reputation and trade had been established beyond doubt. He was led to a
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410 room that far surpassed anything the inn's outword appearance might have
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411 suggested. The bed linnen was crisp and clean, the blankets warm and thick,
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412 the mattrice was foam. The floor was carpeted, windows glazed and curtained.
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413 There was a sturdy wooden dresser and a thoroughly unexpected steel desk. The
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414 room had its own bath, hot water tap, flush commode.
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415 Sheji put his horn in the closet, sliped the latch on the door, got un-
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416 dressed and into bed. Making sure the box of matches was where he could find
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417 them, hhe blew out the candle.
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418 When next he opened his eyes the room was flooded with the slanting rays
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419 of midmorning sun.
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420 end of chapter one
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421 chapter two starts
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422 *=*=*=*
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423 In the shop of Aruleg all was quiet. He could no more than trade existing
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424 shathas till Regnor got down from the hills
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425 with another carrivan of concentrates.
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426 *=*=*=*=*=**=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=**=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*
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427 \\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\/////////////////////////////////////////
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428 Mensa? Did someone say Mensa? Try leaving a message for Chuck Forsberg on
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429 CBBS/NW, or send him unix mail ala ...!reed!omen!caf
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430 ///////////////////////////////////Wave Brain\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\
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022=Usr:196 11/26/87 09:54 Msg:829 Call:5423 Lines:62
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431 **************Cheryl****************************************************
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432 Well, folks...you've managed to motivate me toward putting something up
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433 here myself. Justin, you may have seen this one before--I wrote it in
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434 9th grade, and I believe that it was still circulating the following
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435 year--but I doubt you'd remember it (who would after ten years?). This
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436 should hold me until I get what I'm cooking up now finished (or at least
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437 half-baked).
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438
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439 He stared at the body lying crumpled on the ground. It had been his
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440 father, but was now a corpse with a large hole in it. The blood ran
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441 freely and red from the stomach and lay in a pool around the battered
|
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442 form.
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443
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444 With an oath, the boy turned away and sought refuge among the trees.
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445 These woods were his homeland; he knew them better than was possible
|
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446 of anyone save those who were born here.
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447 He was hostile and sullen, for it was not his way--nor the way of his
|
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448 people--to show fear or sorrow. Instead, he wondered about the kind
|
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449 of man who could throw a metal ball so hard from any distance, and
|
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450 what kind of punishment the gods would visit upon one who had
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451 stricken down one of their chosen.
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452
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453 He didn't know what to do. He knew that he could not go back to the
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454 village. The others would ask about his father, and he knew he would
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455 not be able to lie. Not believing the truth, they would drive him
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456 off--or worse.
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457
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458 "Only the gods have the power to do such a thing, and no god would
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459 bring a new weapon against the chosen people;" they would say, "you
|
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460 are a prophet of doom. Be gone!"
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461 He felt that the only chioce left was to fend for himself; that way
|
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462 the results would be the same--and he could do without the humiliation
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463 and beatings. His pride was his strength, and both would be gone
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||
464 quickly if he ventured to near home.
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465
|
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466 Taking paths that most men's eyes could not see, he came to a spring he
|
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467 had discovered the year before, while traveling with a friend. It was
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468 near a cobbled road, and often men with fair hair and strange clothing
|
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469 that did not come from any beast would walk by in even rows.
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470
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471 The boy wondered why men should go pushing through the forest laying
|
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472 row upon row of stone in their path and marching in file over the broad
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473 road they had made. Were they blind, that they needed such guidance to
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474 find their way, and in so large a band? It was much quicker and far
|
||
475 more simple to slip silently through the woods, and attracted fewer
|
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476 unfriendly eyes.
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477 He came upon the row of bushes that lined this cobbled road and sat
|
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478 down to watch. By this time he was very hungry, for his last meal had
|
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479 been dinner the night before. It was late and he had set no traps for
|
||
480 game. He was desperate.
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481
|
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482 He decided to follow the road--he knew that where there were people,
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483 there would be food. He was not as certain that there would be any
|
||
484 for him, however. They would probably think him a thief or a beggar
|
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485 (and they would be partially right).
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486
|
||
487 As he walked down the road, he came upon an enormous shelter built by
|
||
488 stacking many logs. Men came marching up the road toward him. He
|
||
489 thought that this would not be the best way to first meet with them,
|
||
490 so he ducked behind the hedge. To his surprise, many of his own
|
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491 people were hidden there, too. He hoped that they would be too busy
|
||
492 watching to ask questions about his father right away.
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493
|
||
494 Instead, they asked another question, for none had dared to venture
|
||
495 onto the road.
|
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496
|
||
497 "How many are the men with the fair hair?", a man asked.
|
||
498 "A large pack, I would say, no more;" the boy answered, "they
|
||
499 carry only large sticks that are strangely shaped. If we stay
|
||
500 out of striking range, they will be no match for our spears."
|
||
501
|
||
502 At that brave first and last stand for the villagers the boy fell
|
||
503 senseless, torn open by a British musketball.
|
||
504
|
||
505 **************Cheryl************************************************
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024=Usr:245 11/26/87 22:17 Msg:831 Call:5442 Lines:3
|
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506
|
||
507 Exstracted from November 26, 1987 Oregonian West Metro Section:
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025=Usr:188 11/26/87 22:26 Msg:832 Call:5443 Lines:46
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||
509 ==========================Justin the Blue=================================
|
||
510 Cheryl: I like the vision. I am sure you've shown me this but of course as
|
||
511 you said, I didn't remember the thing.!!!!!!has it really been 10 years!!!!
|
||
512 ...as I said before, I may be down to Snailem on saturday but I'm not sure.
|
||
513 If you get to your brother before I remember to, please let him know this.
|
||
514 Harrucinations to you and Aki, by the way.
|
||
515
|
||
516 //////////////////////////////////kdjflskd\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\
|
||
517
|
||
518 "Hopeing having you are a good day and life" said the note, along with
|
||
519 several lines of message in several languages. Evidently the writer's native
|
||
520 tongue was not English.
|
||
521 I walked along the beach, reading the tattered piece of paper several times
|
||
522 and turning it over in my hands. The texture was that of a dead, dried leaf.
|
||
523 The green-glass bottle had preserved it well-even the cork was still largely
|
||
524 intact and had come out in one piece (with some heavy prying).
|
||
525 Folding the paper and slipping it into the pocket of my shirt, I then exam-
|
||
526 ined the bottle closely. There were no markings on the sides, but when I looked
|
||
527 at the bottom I could see something of an alien language there. It looked Chi-
|
||
528 nese for a moment, but then it seemed to be Sanskrit.
|
||
529 I'd wished then that I had paid more attention to my language study.
|
||
530 Then I had an idea. I felt about on my person and turned up a mechanical
|
||
531 pencil and a scrap of paper. Finding a log I sat down and began to write a
|
||
532 poem. When I was done I could see that-in my opinion anyway-it was not my best
|
||
533 work, but then again, I knew I would never read the review. Oh, well.
|
||
534 I rolled the paper into a tight cylinder, then slipped it down the neck of
|
||
535 the bottle, replacing the cork as snugly as possible. Then, I walked to the
|
||
536 water, taking off my shoes and socks as I went. I walked into the surf, never
|
||
537 bothering to roll up my jeans, cocked back my arm as far as it went, then gave
|
||
538 the bottle my best and most powerful throw.
|
||
539 Gracefully and deliberately it sailed through the air in an arc, splashing
|
||
540 into the brine finally as if to assure me that in throwing out the beautiful
|
||
541 green glass I had done the right thing. It bobbed once, twice, and then began
|
||
542 to float outward as if to defy the tide to reach the current that beckoned to
|
||
543 take it to another distant recipient.
|
||
544 I realized then that the bottle was not the gift. The note was. No, the bot-
|
||
545 tle was the Messenger, immune to the want that someone may put upon it, commit-
|
||
546 ted always to its calling.
|
||
547 I wondered who would next receive the courier, and who would read my note.
|
||
548 How many more will capture the bottle?
|
||
549 Would it ever come back to me?
|
||
550
|
||
551 ===========================Justin the Blue==================================
|
||
552 Creative writin's my gig. Sometimes.
|
||
553 Stay tuned. If the poem ever occurs to me, I'll write IT down, too.
|
||
554 ============================================================================
|
||
026=Usr:196 11/28/87 09:31 Msg:833 Call:5479 Lines:5
|
||
555 Hey, Justin. R*A*Y called and said that the game would be at our
|
||
556 folks place, and probably wouldn't start until 5 pm. You can reach
|
||
557 him this morning if interested at his place (phone # above), or
|
||
558 at theirs this afternoon (362-xxxx). I think he'd like to hear from
|
||
559 you either w. Ttyl. ***Cheryl***
|
||
027=Usr:128 11/28/87 20:47 Msg:834 Call:5496 Lines:7
|
||
560 pppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp
|
||
561 Another weary evening. The piper sat watching the dancing sparks of still
|
||
562 another small fire leaping into the cool night air. Taking their inspiration
|
||
563 from the burning heat, they launched themselves into the unknown. Their
|
||
564 ascent was rapid, bringing a small light into the darkness, but their life
|
||
565 was brief, soon extinguished, leaving behind only a faint scent of woodsmoke.
|
||
566 pppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp
|
||
028=Usr:4 Milchar 11/29/87 19:51 Msg:835 Call:5515 Lines:7
|
||
567 ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
|
||
568 Piper! I had wondered if thee were still in touch with this alternate
|
||
569 reality. It has been too long. My own excuse is the poor one of time- or
|
||
570 lack of it, rather.
|
||
571 Perhaps, though- After finals....?
|
||
572 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ Milch ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
|
||
573
|
||
029=Usr:23 11/29/87 21:08 Msg:836 Call:5519 Lines:66
|
||
574 Nay, sooner:
|
||
575 !^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!
|
||
576 "Careful with that brazier, apprentice," muttered Grann as he entered
|
||
577 the workshop. An unusually tall gnome boy in a coarse brown robe carefully
|
||
578 replaced the brazier to the rack on which it belonged. "You know that you
|
||
579 don't need that for what you're studying. If you were to use it, you might
|
||
580 accidentally summon up a daemon that might devour the town."
|
||
581 "I'm...I'm sorry, master. It drew me. The patterns upon it are
|
||
582 absorbing. And the colors!"
|
||
583 "Nonetheless, dangerous. Pretty things are often the most dangerous
|
||
584 of all. Mark you well how many creatures in nature snare their prey by
|
||
585 attractiveness! Let that be your lesson today. Put away your book and
|
||
586 listen awhile."
|
||
587 Grann took a chair and sat down. After a moment of thought, he
|
||
588 began his story.
|
||
589 "My own master, Milchar, taught me this lesson one day when I was
|
||
590 hungry for power over others and fascinated by the tools of the craft. One
|
||
591 day I came upon one of the oldest books of dweomercraft Milchar possessed.
|
||
592 It was centuries old, but looked newly bound; the leather cover was sturdy
|
||
593 and clean. The book had metal inlays of a golden metal which protected it
|
||
594 from abuse. It was quadrillium, as I found out later. If I would have known
|
||
595 that from the beginning I would never have opened it."
|
||
596 "What's quadrillium, master? I have never heard of it."
|
||
597 "Eh? Oh, yes. You're not far enough along to know yet. Quadrillium
|
||
598 is a metal that has the remarkable ability to store magical energy for long
|
||
599 periods of time. Millennia, at least. It also can release it instantaneously.
|
||
600 It's perfect for magical traps; few thieves are ignorant of what it can do."
|
||
601 "Was the book trapped, master?"
|
||
602 "No, fortunately for me. If it had been, I would not be here today.
|
||
603 No, the fact that it was inlaid with quadrillium would have warned me about
|
||
604 the book had I known, though. But, being ignorant, I opened the book.
|
||
605 My eyes glanced over the page that it had opened to. In an instant, my eyes
|
||
606 were locked upon the spell, and I had no choice but to finish reading it.
|
||
607 When I was done, the room was dark. I could not see the door, the bench,
|
||
608 or even the book I held before me. Silence clamped down upon the room
|
||
609 instantly. I could not hear a thing, not even my own breathing.
|
||
610 Then I could hear something. Something evil. It was waiting in the
|
||
611 dark for me. I could sense that it was near, nothing more. You cannot
|
||
612 imagine how frightening it is not to be able to at least SEE what you know
|
||
613 is about to rend you to bits."
|
||
614 The boy was literally sitting on the edge of his stool. "And then?"
|
||
615 "Then it got worse. More of THEM got in, somehow. Perhaps the spell
|
||
616 had created a doorway to wherever THEY lived, I thought. I crept toward a
|
||
617 corner of the laboratory that held the Nchaser's globes. THEY closed in,
|
||
618 ever closer. I managed to get a globe, but it didn't work. One of THEM was
|
||
619 very close. I threw the globe at it- then the light returned."
|
||
620 "Did you hit the creature?"
|
||
621 "No, I missed. Fortunately. It was Milchar."
|
||
622 The boy's face held a puzzled expression. "I don't understand."
|
||
623 "It was the spell. It was an illusion spell in the book that
|
||
624 I read, a trap set for nosy apprentices. Milchar had been standing there,
|
||
625 laughing as I had blindly sought the globes. What I had thought was an
|
||
626 evil creature was merely my master trying to get close enough to remove the
|
||
627 enchantment."
|
||
628 "That is hardly fair! Didn't you get angry at being fooled
|
||
629 that way?"
|
||
630 "Yes, but not long. Milchar told me about the time he had fallen
|
||
631 for the same trick when he was an apprentice."
|
||
632 "Why haven't you done the same? It seems almost a tradition."
|
||
633 Grann grinned. "Who says I haven't? It doesn't have to be
|
||
634 a book, you know. Or the same spell." With that, Grann got up and left.
|
||
635 The boy looked at row after long row of scrolls, charms,
|
||
636 amulets, and wands... then sighed. Slowly he returned to his desk and opened
|
||
637 his spell book. "The flight spell has several components, that being those
|
||
638 of the Verbal, those of the Somatic, and those of the Material..."
|
||
639 !^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^! Grann !^!^! November 29, 1987 !^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!^!
|
||
030=Usr:117 11/30/87 13:03 Msg:837 Call:5527 Lines:42
|
||
640 *=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=* themnax of lananara *=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*
|
||
641 of the closing of the hidden lands - part two ...
|
||
642 In the shop of Aruleg all was quiet. He could no more than trade existing
|
||
643 shathas till Regnor got down from the hills with another caravan of concen-
|
||
644 trates. So far he'd sold two control cables and a lever box. The last one,
|
||
645 a merchanter named Cherri, had tried to talk him out of a new linkaage. He had
|
||
646 politely directed her down the street to Joli the wheelcrafter.
|
||
647 He'd settled back with the latest issue of Rainbow Geographic when his
|
||
648 reverie was shattered by a commotion outside. Thejag, the apothicarries
|
||
649 apprentice came running in all red faced and out of breath.
|
||
650 "Its horrible" he wheezed, not waiting for breath to catch him up. "They
|
||
651 found Rregnor halfway down the side of Long Ravine, what was left of him.
|
||
652 His train is in splinters and he looks like hamburger with bones sticking out.
|
||
653 They've got him up at the temple now but I doubt his spirit will want to
|
||
654 come back to that. No telling how long he'd been gone when they found him.
|
||
655 They said he was soft when they picked him up but its a known fact that cannion
|
||
656 can play tricks, especialy the upper end of it, too close to Elendar territory"
|
||
657 "That it is. Too close for comfort too. Hasn't been any activity up that
|
||
658 way for years. Just long enough for us to forget thair there. Not long enough
|
||
659 for them to forget about us, never is. Shure looks like one of thair tricks
|
||
660 alright."
|
||
661 "I suppose Lijo's gonna want my memories to help with the rebuilding.
|
||
662 Might as well head up that way if the whole town hasn't gotten there first."
|
||
663 "That's what she sent me down here for. I'll walk back up."
|
||
664 "Wait a micro while I close up. You can come with me."
|
||
665 At the temple they were let through. Bussiness aside, Aruleg had been
|
||
666 one of Regnor's closest friends.
|
||
667 Thovu the apothicarry (not to be confussed with Thuva the fish hunter)
|
||
668 was in the sickbay tending to the cadaver that had been Regnor. Lijo was
|
||
669 already in her healing trance, eyes squeezed shut against tears of concen-
|
||
670 tration.
|
||
671 Aruleg streatched out on one of the other palletts nearby. He pressed a
|
||
672 contact to alert the High Priestess that he was ready. No sooner had he done
|
||
673 so than he felt the nulaj state come over him. Thovu had told him when he
|
||
674 came in that Vuli and the others had already raised a circle in the inner
|
||
675 chaimber. Appearently she had.
|
||
676 Lijo didn't intend to attempt a full resurection. She knew she had
|
||
677 neither the strength nor craft for that. The whole idea of a spirit autopsy
|
||
678 was to establish the circumstances prior to death. For that the memories of
|
||
679 a close friend or aquaintance were required as a focus.
|
||
680 *=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*
|
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681
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031=Usr:210 11/30/87 23:25 Msg:838 Call:5550 Lines:23
|
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682 >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>BRITTANIA<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
|
||
683 I'm sitting here looking at Justin's back. He's got a chance to acquire a
|
||
684 computer which has no name. It looks vaguely like a TRS-80, but has two disk
|
||
685 drives set vertically at the side of the screen. In the manual with it it is
|
||
686 referred to only as "the Word Processor" or "the CRT". (A generic?)
|
||
687 Justin just said it doesn't even seem to be a computer as far as he can tell.
|
||
688 Probably just a word processing terminal. Useful, but still.........
|
||
689 ...............................................................................
|
||
690 Isn't thereNYTHING happening ANYWHERE?
|
||
691 ...............................................................................
|
||
692 I've been writing music again. Trouble is, I haven't the facilities to play
|
||
693 what I write. I'm getting a positively horrendus backup of stuff I've noted
|
||
694 down, but I don't know what it sounds like because I can't actually play it.
|
||
695 -----Anyone know where I can get a CHEAP portable electric keyboard------
|
||
696 -----of preferably no less than two octaves. The little Casios are ------
|
||
697 -----what I want to get someday, but for now I'll take a cheap imitation.----
|
||
698 ...............................................................................
|
||
699 QUESTION FOR THE DAY: Which of these statements is correct?
|
||
700 eggs is yellow; or
|
||
701 The white of eggs are yellow.?
|
||
702 . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
|
||
703 INCREDIBLY SIMPLE ANSWER: Neither. The whites of eggs ain't yellow.
|
||
704 >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>B<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
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||
032=Usr:210 11/30/87 23:54 Msg:839 Call:5551 Lines:8
|
||
705@ Isn't there ANYTHING happening ANYWHERE?
|
||
706 The above QUESTIONs first sentence should read:
|
||
707 The white of eggs is yellow.
|
||
708 >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>B<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
|
||
709@678
|
||
710@pr
|
||
711 - - - - - - - stupid keyboard- - - - - - stupid modem - - - - - - - - - - - -
|
||
712
|
||
033=Usr:4 Milchar 12/01/87 16:16 Msg:840 Call:5561 Lines:1
|
||
713 %%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%% Lurkus Modius %%%%%%%%%% M & G %%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%%
|
||
034=Usr:7 Leonard Erickson 12/01/87 19:08 Msg:841 Call:5574 Lines:3
|
||
714 Justin: What does manual for this beast call itself? Alternatively, there
|
||
715 should be some sort makers plate on the thing *somewhere*....
|
||
716 ________________________________Leonard________________________________________
|
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035=Usr:188 12/01/87 20:36 Msg:842 Call:5578 Lines:32
|
||
717 ============================Justin the Blue=================================
|
||
718 **Leonard:thanks for the unsolicited question. There is a plate on the back
|
||
719 That proclaims the machine was made by Ontel Corporation. Additionally,
|
||
720 the title on the Main Menu screen proudly identifies it as the:
|
||
721 S B S W O R D P R O C E S S I N G S Y S T E M
|
||
722 The man who wants me to buy it also brought over a Diablo daisy wheel
|
||
723 printer that weighs pretty close to 6000 pounds. It has no "off" switch
|
||
724 and makes a continuous high whining noise when power is on. I have not
|
||
725 yet figured out how to make the thing print anything. It claims to have
|
||
726 a Direct-Typewriter mode but that things screwy, too.
|
||
727 Also, I notice that perusing through the manual gives no info what-
|
||
728 so ever about who made the system.
|
||
729 Additionally, drive 1 ( the top one ) tends to give system errors
|
||
730 when I try to duplicate or initiallize a disk. But as far as that goes,
|
||
731 Martin here tells me that its extremely curable. The other problem is
|
||
732 probably very solvable(and I just got an inspiration on how).
|
||
733 All this guy wants is $50 for the thing. Think I'll scrape it up
|
||
734 and make it my own. Its not the toy I've been wanting, but I've gotten
|
||
735 wind that I'll be running into one of those too.
|
||
736
|
||
737 **Cheryl: Communicate apologies to your brother that Brittania and I didnt
|
||
738 make the game. We really wanted to but the Infinite Is thought it would
|
||
739 make practical jokes that day. We'll try to make it down there-and of
|
||
740 course, across town to see you. I dont believe you've met Brittania
|
||
741 (aka Tansy) yet. You'd like her. ***I know I do!***
|
||
742
|
||
743 I'll quit taking up board space for personal kah-kah now.
|
||
744 Sorry, no inspiration of story yet. Maybe later.
|
||
745 ****Hey, what'd ya think of my last?****
|
||
746 =============================Justin the Blue=================================
|
||
747 Thanks for the insurrection.
|
||
748 =============================================================================
|
||
036=Usr:128 12/01/87 21:30 Msg:843 Call:5581 Lines:6
|
||
749 ppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp
|
||
750 Milchar -- it's been a while since I've dropped in here. It's simply the
|
||
751 press of work (the Peter principle?). I've not been writing much, just
|
||
752 hiring writers (sigh). Someday I've got to finish the story of the piper's
|
||
753 search for Peg... It's still a little close and not too pretty.
|
||
754 ppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppppp
|
||
037=Usr:252 12/01/87 22:44 Msg:844 Call:5585 Lines:9
|
||
755 0000000000000000000000000000000000000
|
||
756
|
||
757 Attn: all usuers
|
||
758 note: If you work at Powell's book
|
||
759 store please leave e-mail to #252 OR
|
||
760 call Imaginations unltd. at 252-xxxx
|
||
761 #193.
|
||
762 Thank you
|
||
763 0000000000000000000000000000000000000
|
||
038=Usr:1 CISTOP MIKEY 12/02/87 00:35 Msg:845 Call:5595 Lines:6
|
||
764 ********************************************************************
|
||
765 Minor bug... It seems that with user 250 we have picked up a minor
|
||
766 little bug, the user lister doesn't recognize the user as being
|
||
767 accepted even though everything is in the file. Have patience while
|
||
768 I try to figure out what the problem is.
|
||
769@****************************** CM *********************************
|
||
039=Usr:1 CISTOP MIKEY 12/02/87 00:42 Msg:846 Call:5599 Lines:3
|
||
770 Your name and password are there, and you can log on, it is
|
||
771 just the user listing that has a problem.
|
||
772 ****************************** CM ************************************
|
||
040=Usr:210 12/02/87 00:47 Msg:847 Call:5600 Lines:10
|
||
773
|
||
774 >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> BRITTANIA <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
|
||
775 GENERAL QUESTION: To anyone else out there who is also on No Name. I have four
|
||
776 different phone numbers for No Name, which is good. However, one of them, the
|
||
777 first on my list(245-xxxx) never works. It rings and I get the tone, but
|
||
778 nothing ever comes up. The other three numbers work fine (when they're not busy
|
||
779 .....), but not this one. I'm going to notify the sysop the next time I can get
|
||
780 on, but I would like to know if anyone else has the same problem.
|
||
781 >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> B <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
|
||
782
|
||
041=Usr:1 CISTOP MIKEY 12/02/87 01:09 Msg:848 Call:5602 Lines:6
|
||
783 OK, it is working again, seems that the problem started on the
|
||
784 1st of december. Which is a result of a test in the user list
|
||
785 routine which checks to see if the user number is valid by
|
||
786 looking at the month "If user.Amonth < 12 then userbad := true;".
|
||
787 But since december is the 12th month.....
|
||
788 *************************** CM ************************************
|
||
042=Usr:214 12/02/87 10:40 Msg:849 Call:5610 Lines:8
|
||
789 The first line on NoName is 2400 baud *only* now, so you'll have to use
|
||
790 one of the other four. (There are actually 5 public ones now.)
|
||
791
|
||
792 Speaking of NoName, what does one have to do to get validated on there?
|
||
793 I've been trying for over a month, but nobody ever calls me, and my
|
||
794 application seems to be deleted periodically. My husband, on the other
|
||
795 hand, has been validated already. And I called before he did!
|
||
796 --------------------------------------------------------------------
|
||
043=Usr:210 12/02/87 12:49 Msg:850 Call:5612 Lines:7
|
||
797
|
||
798 >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> BRITTANIA <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
|
||
799 No Name is one of the wierdest boards I've ever been acquainted with. It took
|
||
800 about 3 weeks for me to get validated. I'm basically unknown on the boards,
|
||
801 too. Try changing your logon name, maybe. That worked for a friend of mine.
|
||
802 >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> B <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
|
||
803
|
||
044=Usr:117 12/02/87 15:26 Msg:851 Call:5614 Lines:44
|
||
804 *=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=* themnax of lananara *=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*
|
||
805 lots of neet stuff in the last couple of days. nice to see the Inn
|
||
806 livening back up. anyway...
|
||
807 Lijo hadn't intended to attempt a full resurection. She knew she had
|
||
808 neither the strength nor craft for that. The whole idea of a spirit autopsy
|
||
809 was to establish the circumstances prior to death. Ffor that the memories of
|
||
810 a close friend or associate were required as a focus.
|
||
811 An immage came through faided, as if something somewhere were trying to
|
||
812 hold it back. The need projecting was palpable. That came through too.
|
||
813 Could the Elendar somehow be holding captive Regnor's spirit?
|
||
814 The immage that got through, however breafly, was of a great winged rep-
|
||
815 tilian, somehow not entirely substantial, flapping in steady pace with Regnor's
|
||
816 carrivan as it carefully threaded its way down the winding mountain road. As
|
||
817 the winged horror grew more opaque and changed to a warmer color, it was as if
|
||
818 some great invisable hand swept slowly up the carrivan's length. Each wagon
|
||
819 seamed to burst, splinter and practicaly turn inside out. Suddenly all was
|
||
820 red and screaming torment for an instant, then gone.
|
||
821 Nothing.
|
||
822 Every attempt to reistablish contact met a fortress like invisable wall.
|
||
823 The body of Regnor was gone. Thovu had seen it fade. First translucent,
|
||
824 then transpearent, then gone.
|
||
825 They were all shaken. Togather they retired to a meditation room for a
|
||
826 soothing.
|
||
827 *=*=*=*
|
||
828 The Elendar have always been, so the legends say. There are some who say
|
||
829 they are as old as the world. Some say they built the world.
|
||
830 Be that as it may, they were here before the coming of the Gates. Some
|
||
831 say it is they who built them. Others not.
|
||
832 Thair lot is no longer one of peace.
|
||
833 They haunt the wild places and work enchantments to ends unknown. Where
|
||
834 the maps show vast areas, whited out, largely unexplored, where the roads that
|
||
835 cross these are lined both sides with little red death's heads, universal
|
||
836 symbol of warning, these lands they hold.
|
||
837 It is said the wild hunting beasts have become thair companions. These
|
||
838 and creatures too hedios to mention. Some say these are only the wild stories
|
||
839 of those who have known great and inexplicable fear. Whatever the truith of
|
||
840 the matter, carrivans vanish. Every season one hears of another or several.
|
||
841 Sometimes without so much as a splinter to mark the spot.
|
||
842 *=*=*=*=*
|
||
843 Darkthorn would not have considered himself an object of fear, except
|
||
844 perhaps to the roots, nuts, berries, squirrels, rabbits, occasional deer and
|
||
845 even more occasional elk, mountain goad or wild boar on which his people
|
||
846 largely survived.
|
||
847 *=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=*=**=*=*=*=*=**=*=*=*
|
||
045=Usr:210 12/02/87 22:50 Msg:852 Call:5627 Lines:8
|
||
848 >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> BRITTANIA <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
|
||
849 I'm getting thoroughly upset with No Name. It let me on last night, at which
|
||
850 time I got a positively enticing proposition (no, NOT that kind, this is con-
|
||
851 cerning music) but there's no way I can get on tonight. If anyone else can
|
||
852 get on, could you PLEASE tell me if I'm doing something wrong? Or, if I'm
|
||
853 not doing anything wrong (I'm pretty sure it isn't my fault) could you please
|
||
854 notify the sysop about my dilemma? I'm Brittannia there, too. Thanx.
|
||
855 >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> B <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
|
||
046=Usr:210 12/02/87 23:11 Msg:853 Call:5628 Lines:2
|
||
856 And no, the system wasn't down when I tried to get on.
|
||
857 """""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""
|
||
047=Usr:196 12/03/87 18:06 Msg:854 Call:5651 Lines:6
|
||
858 Hello again, Justin...I will convey your apologies to R*A*Y--but only
|
||
859 if you promise to visit, okay?!!! Life is pretty freaky on this end.
|
||
860 I just got laid off again (for the second time in less than six
|
||
861 months!). There's a good chance I may be hired by MultCo Library,
|
||
862 but I won't be holding my breath. How's life with you? TTYL,
|
||
863 ***Cheryl***
|
||
048=Usr:258 12/04/87 19:14 Msg:855 Call:5679 Lines:4
|
||
864 Hello, I'm new here. My names Kevin Connell. Now enough with the nerdy stuff.
|
||
865 Let's get down to some serious partying!
|
||
866
|
||
867
|
||
049=Usr:219 12/04/87 21:15 Msg:856 Call:5681 Lines:7
|
||
868 [][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][]
|
||
869 Justin - If you use the reference, you must follow the thought, no?
|
||
870 The infinite Is did not want to play tricks, you decided that it was time that
|
||
871 you had some tricks played. "We seek out problems because we need their
|
||
872 gifts." - Messiah's Handbook. Incidentally, I have a copy of the Messiah's
|
||
873 Handbook, and it does actually work, but then, so does any book.
|
||
874 [][][][][][][][][][][][][][][][] Friar [][][][][][][][][][][][][][][]
|
||
050=Usr:245 12/05/87 00:15 Msg:857 Call:5685 Lines:11
|
||
875
|
||
876 Hey Kevin Conell, if you really want to PARTY call Houdini's Place 636634!
|
||
877 I'm Bartender SLUG there and I'll give you a FREE drink! Call now all of you
|
||
878 out there!
|
||
879 <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<SLUG>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
|
||
880
|
||
881 ALL PURPOSE MARKER #1.
|
||
882 Excuse me Houdini's Place phone number is 639-xxxx.screwed it up the first time
|
||
883
|
||
884 SLUG
|
||
885 <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
|
||
051=Usr:188 12/05/87 03:27 Msg:858 Call:5686 Lines:26
|
||
886 ==============================Justin the Blue===============kinda buzzed=======
|
||
887 ***Friar....Thanks for the input. So often does one learn the pattern but for
|
||
888 get the motivation or the rationale. And I have the damn book on my shelf
|
||
889 and pretend to live by it, but it seems as though I should readx
|
||
890 it again.
|
||
891 And I need and want that growth that I try to get in the catastrophes I
|
||
892 invite. Thank you for reminding me to look inside for the reasons for
|
||
893 the things I sometimes do.
|
||
894 And I dont know you that well! Keep in touch:I'm also eagle@agora and
|
||
895 JUSTIN KLEIN(#020) on The Blue Parrot.
|
||
896 ***Cheryl:1)you got an agora logon yet? It would be great getting email from
|
||
897 you there. 2)Ill try to visit Snailem soon-I miss Bubby and Kenny and my
|
||
898 Mom and Sissy-and exactly how has things gotten weird over on your side of
|
||
899 the world? I think its about time Brittania and I paid an unannounced
|
||
900 visit into the wilds of SE 86th Ave and Greater Montavilla....
|
||
901
|
||
902 ttyl and What It was............Love and Anthrax.
|
||
903 =============================Justin the Blue===================================
|
||
904 In the words of Jeff Lynne:
|
||
905 ....LOOK OUT!!!
|
||
906 ps to Cheryl:check me out on The Blue Parrot. I think youll like what you
|
||
907 see. My work resides in B9.....
|
||
908
|
||
909 It's been lonesome in the saddle since my horse died......
|
||
910 (oh, sing it...)
|
||
911 ===============================================================================
|
||
052=Usr:210 12/05/87 23:23 Msg:859 Call:5732 Lines:11
|
||
912@>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> BR>>>> BRITTANIA <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
|
||
913 Figured out what happened to me on No Name, I think. Probably my fault.
|
||
914 -------------------------------------------------------------------------------
|
||
915 Welcome to the wonderful world of poetic meter. Recently discovered pages
|
||
916 from a heretofore unknown Shakespeare manuscript have proven the existance
|
||
917 of a new form of notation in several altogether different styles. In other
|
||
918 words, I'd be willing to bet you've never seen anything like this before.
|
||
919 This particular style is called RICOTTA:
|
||
920
|
||
921 > @ < | 0-0 ^^ |
|
||
922@>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> BRITTANIA <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
|
||
053=Usr:210 12/05/87 23:48 Msg:860 Call:5734 Lines:6
|
||
923 {{ :: | <=> --
|
||
924
|
||
925 Consisting of: a lazuli between a jiggle and a counter-jiggle, a pair of
|
||
926 spigots connected by a turnstyle, a sonar, a whiffle, a set of parslii,
|
||
927 and a lateral pass.
|
||
928 >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> >>> BRITTANIA <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
|
||
054=Usr:21 12/06/87 13:23 Msg:861 Call:5746 Lines:14
|
||
929@
|
||
930
|
||
931 FMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFM
|
||
932 .
|
||
933 Muse,
|
||
934 .
|
||
935 Are you still lurking about on the backwaters? Nothing out of
|
||
936 the mundane is happening in the Emerald City. The dreaded "Finals
|
||
937 Week" is coming up soon, however. Please tell Helix I said hello.
|
||
938 Until subsequent occasion...
|
||
939 .
|
||
940 Fable Master
|
||
941 .
|
||
942 FMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFMFM
|
||
055=Usr:23 12/07/87 12:31 Msg:862 Call:5769 Lines:5
|
||
943 +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++
|
||
944 Too late! It's too late! It's.... ATTACK OF THE KILLER MUTANT FINALS
|
||
945 WEEK part 7, "This time It's Personal." Starring several thousand
|
||
946 college students at an institution of higher learning near you.
|
||
947 ++++++++++++++++ M&G, one down, three to go ++++ 12/07/87 +++++++++++++++
|
||
056=Usr:210 12/07/87 17:50 Msg:863 Call:5775 Lines:1
|
||
948@>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> BRITTANIA <<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
|
||
057=Usr:252 12/07/87 18:25 Msg:864 Call:5777 Lines:17
|
||
949 000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000
|
||
950
|
||
951 Ya know Jack...I'm a writer. I lover a good story and a lusty tale. BUT
|
||
952 is that all you all do?? (Or is iit just getting late in the disk perge?)
|
||
953 Well anyway are any of you all thinkers? Here's a question.....
|
||
954
|
||
955 What makes people do what they do? What motavates peolpe?
|
||
956
|
||
957
|
||
958
|
||
959 Kodachrome
|
||
960
|
||
961 Goodbye Norma Jean....
|
||
962 0000000000000000000000000000000000 12-7-'87 00000 6:35pm 0000000000000000000000
|
||
963 by the way Houdini's Palace really isn't all that bad. I call from time to
|
||
964 time.
|
||
965 0000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000
|
||
058=Usr:210 12/08/87 14:26 Msg:865 Call:5796 Lines:2
|
||
966 ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????
|
||
967
|
||
059=Usr:23 12/08/87 21:26 Msg:866 Call:5807 Lines:1
|
||
968 ++++++++++++++ 3 down, 1 to go ++++++++ M&G lurk ++++++++++++++++++++++++++
|
||
060=Usr:221 12/08/87 23:42 Msg:867 Call:5811 Lines:13
|
||
969 #############################################################################
|
||
970 ############################ Flicka! ########################################
|
||
971 #############################################################################
|
||
972 ############ ################# ################### ################## #######
|
||
973
|
||
974
|
||
975 Command: EN
|
||
976 Who Wants to hear some Heavy Metal???????
|
||
977 ###################### # ###################################
|
||
978 ############################################################################
|
||
979 ##############################################################################
|
||
980
|
||
981
|
||
061=Usr:188 12/09/87 00:15 Msg:868 Call:5812 Lines:1
|
||
982 ##################So how long is Disk A going to remain in this time?##########
|
||
062=Usr:261 12/09/87 15:06 Msg:869 Call:5832 Lines:17
|
||
983 /////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
||
984
|
||
985 *********** N E W B U L L E T I N B O A R D ******
|
||
986
|
||
987 The Data Dump BBS - 300/1200 Baud
|
||
988 ---# 591- xxxx #---
|
||
989 Needs your support to get started so
|
||
990 P L E A S E C A L L R I G H T N O W !!!
|
||
991 *************************************************************
|
||
992 //////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////////
|
||
993
|
||
994
|
||
995
|
||
996 ##############################################################################
|
||
997 LI 980,995
|
||
998 oops
|
||
999
|