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Date Posted: 22:07:18 April 08 2003, Tuesday
Author: Mike
Subject: Re: My own spirit of randomness
In reply to: Maryna 's message, "Re: My own spirit of randomness" on 17:47:35 April 08 2003, Tuesday

>>purple demons rise from beneath Prometheus's pyramid
>>at the appointed hour of twenty-five o'clock.
>
>One of those demons greeted me in bed last night,
>inciting dreams of burning sand and black fields of
>glass. He assured me that my blood was unique among
>men. I awoke in time to see the destruction of the
>world.

As the world around me was engulfed in flames, the four horsemen of the apocalyspe were busy drinking beer. They didn't need to ride to destroy the world. These days, everything was done over the internet. I didn't know this, though, because right then someone drove a marlin through my shoulder.

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[> [> [> [> Re: My own spirit of randomness -- Maryna, 15:07:40 April 09 2003, Wednesday

The marlin was white. I was black. And the sea itself was as green as her eyes when I killed her.


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[> [> [> [> [> Re: My own spirit of randomness -- Mike, 18:56:29 April 09 2003, Wednesday

>The marlin was white. I was black. And the sea itself
>was as green as her eyes when I killed her.

Tossing the dead body aside, I beheld the sky, which was plaid. Surely this, if nothing else, was a sign that it was only a matter of time before the rest of the fish rose up and took what was rightfully theirs. I began to grow light-headed from blood loss, and the last thing I saw before I passed out was a total eclipse of the sun.

By fish.


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