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10/22/2008 7:45:18 AM - Report
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have fun, i went to Ireland once, ages ago, when i first saw this i thought you were leaving CHU...
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10/22/2008 7:43:27 AM - Report
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go no xbl more then...
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10/22/2008 7:39:48 AM - Report
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It was a foggy night, the full moon cast I mystifying glow on the fog, making it shine. It had the perfect conditions for what the three figures calmly moving along the path to castle needed. They walked with speed, they seemed unaffected by the thick fog, it was as though they could see straight through it. The figures entered the castle. A minute or two passed before they emerged again. Through the fog they went, back towards the village, followed closely by hundreds upon thousands of tiny creatures, barely visible in the fog, if anyone looked they would see nothing, except maybe a green tinge on the floor.It was midnight, the entire village was sleeping, dreaming peaceful dreams. The first house was just like the rest. The door bent like a playing card. Three human shapes stepped aside and a few small squid like creatures crept in, everyone in the house slept, their minds weren’t alert, they were easily taken when the creatures came for them, the whole house village was under the creatures influence before the night ended, every man woman and child were the same. Soon it would be the country, then ships would sail and the rest of the planet would be taken. Nature would take its course, humanity would evolve. don't forget i need a title, thanks for reading...
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10/22/2008 7:39:02 AM - Report
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When she awoke, it was dark. Her first thought was that it was a dream, that she was laying asleep on the chair and that none of that had happened. But she was moving. She craned her neck and saw herself being carried by Henry and Mrs Haggins, they were holding her so gently, that she wouldn’t even think she was being carried at all. They entered a large room with an odd creamy green slime leaked for small cracks in the ceiling onto the broken furniture that littered the floor. Her captors seemed to notice that she had awoken, Henry spoke, Camilla had expected an inhuman rasp in a strange language, but instead it was just as Henry’s voice was, which was somehow scarier. “Hold her against the wall.” it said. Mrs Haggins obeyed, and pinned her against the wall with care. From behind the pieces of furniture emerged several creatures, cream with purple tentacles, they seemed to shine slightly green in the darkness, they scuttled across the floor to her, more emerged from behind the furniture and followed the others, they seemed to be fighting each other to get ahead, she screamed and didn’t stop for breath, the creatures were upon her and she felt a searing pain that was quickly removed. She then began to grow tired, but her body didn’t. She started to hear things, voices telling her to prevent what was happening. She was dimly aware of them but to her they meant nothing and were easily drowned out. She was so tired she lost consciousness. Over the next week, people became suspicious of Henry, Mrs Haggins and Camilla. The way they suddenly seemed so close and had sudden similarities that they never had before. Camilla walked oddly, like a baby that had only just learnt how to walk, and Mrs Haggins and Henry had puffy faces, especially Henry, as though something was stuffed inside them. Once they realised people were noticing, they decided to waste no more time, that night was the night that they would act.
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10/22/2008 7:38:15 AM - Report
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When she awoke it was dark, and she was hungry. She got up and went to the larder. When she entered, she heard noises, three booming knocks, they were coming form the front door. “Who is it?” she called timidly, yet loud enough to be hear outside. As if in response, another few knocks sounded, harder than the first and the shelves of the larder shook. To Camilla, it didn’t sound as though someone was knocking to get permission to enter, more like they were knocking to- CRASH!The door gave way after another loud smash, but this time it was much more powerful and a shelf completely broke loose, tipping food everywhere. Camilla risked a peek at the front door, it was splintered and standing in front of it were two easily distinguished figures, Henry and Mrs Haggins, the latter looking as though she didn’t understand how her arms and legs worked. Camilla knew she had to escape, she dashed out of the larder and down the corridor into another room, she knew that Henry and Mrs Haggins had seen her and they blocked her path to the door, so she took a window as they moved across the corridor to her. The window was locked, as she fiddled with the lock, urging it to open, the lock broke, but the window remained locked. Dimly aware of the irony as she turned around looking to find another window, she stood face to face with Henry, who pinned her against the wall, her arms and legs unable to move, Mrs Haggins had just entered the room, she stuck out her hand and covered Camilla’s mouth and nose, suffocating her, she grew more tired, she couldn’t fight back, she collapsed against the wall.
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10/21/2008 7:47:23 AM - Report
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are you selling them?
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10/21/2008 7:41:10 AM - Report
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you don't know what an etch a sketch is?its like a sort of flattish box with a screen and 2 knobs beneath it, you turn one knob to draw a line vertically and the other to draw one horizontally, you shake it to clear it... anyway, hilarious blog...
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10/19/2008 12:37:50 PM - Report
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random and funny...
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10/16/2008 7:57:54 AM - Report
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i just don't talk much on matchmaking, really only on custom games or with freinds...
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10/16/2008 7:55:15 AM - Report
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if you like it, keep it, i think it's good...
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