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The Pearl, The Lily Maid
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*JennyHallu walks up with an odd-shaped wooden contraption. She sets it down, adjusts it carefully, and walks away as it begins to produce all manner of delicate breathy un-melody. As she sits by the campfire, she wipes a tear from her eye*
Ah, I am just such a maestra. Anyway, to settle down to business, the WORLD is GOING to END. Eventually. Someday. Soon. But not today. At least not if I can help it. These malevolent monsters may indeed be the sound of Armageddon, but I have lived my life with one goal, and one goal only: to die peacefully in my sleep, like my grandfather. Not screaming like the passengers in his car. These wolves offend my sensibilities. The end of the world should be a calm, civilized affair. No blood. I am all for killing them first, and certainly I believe it can be done today.
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<=== Lookee, lookee, lots of IM handles! Last edited by JennyHallu; 06-30-2006 at 03:34 PM. |
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