leslie(nova scotia)
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- Sep 22, 2006
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From the land of the Bluenose.......lost! Marie was gone to that far away place called "Wednesday Night TV Bingo with Mom." What was this space cadet to do? Took a capsule....not a time one but of a noxious infusion of medical compounds. Found myself....behind the wheel ...in Totlandia. Freedom 3 in my hand when this creature of four legs...was I huluscinating...no four legs dragging a huminoid behind it. I dragged but one limb.
I was frightened as it bared it's fangs, growled and rose to it's full height of about 11.....inches. It was the disease and I eyeballed the cure...a cosmic interphase disrupter that would turn that puppy to mush.
My luck held and the zeenomorph scurried away when I bared my fangs. But wait...what was this...could it be....yes an interstellar modulating communicator....I could call home!
I called......no one answered. I was lost. Swinging merrily away but lost in a sort of purple haze! Bell tones. Dig. Bell tones. Dig. Quota was had and I could teleport home.....payment was in hand but I was overcome as I opened another find...laying on the surface of Totlandia.......visions,dancing, flying through the skies! Totlandiers yelling, screaming...was was in this vessel?
I pulled myself out of deep space and headed home in a trance ....in the beat.
#!
Loot secure. Plasma burns from a rare exsposure from the overhead fireball. Hatches closed...Otto on auto!
Two weeks....just two weeks till the knee is replaced and the journey continues. But for now it's just me and my bottle of Corconium Brandy!
I was frightened as it bared it's fangs, growled and rose to it's full height of about 11.....inches. It was the disease and I eyeballed the cure...a cosmic interphase disrupter that would turn that puppy to mush.
My luck held and the zeenomorph scurried away when I bared my fangs. But wait...what was this...could it be....yes an interstellar modulating communicator....I could call home!
I called......no one answered. I was lost. Swinging merrily away but lost in a sort of purple haze! Bell tones. Dig. Bell tones. Dig. Quota was had and I could teleport home.....payment was in hand but I was overcome as I opened another find...laying on the surface of Totlandia.......visions,dancing, flying through the skies! Totlandiers yelling, screaming...was was in this vessel?
I pulled myself out of deep space and headed home in a trance ....in the beat.
#!
Loot secure. Plasma burns from a rare exsposure from the overhead fireball. Hatches closed...Otto on auto!
Two weeks....just two weeks till the knee is replaced and the journey continues. But for now it's just me and my bottle of Corconium Brandy!
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