

Unnamed Story - Episode Two"You came back! Come in, come in." I said to my grand-children as they walked up my main entrance hall. "Well of course we did. We wanted to hear the rest of the story." My granddaughter said. "You are going to finish it this time, ar'n't you?" Asked my grandson. "Well, no. Not really. We're nowhere near the end of the story." -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Kasai looked at the man. He drops to his knees, then falls on his chest. He stopsUnnamed Story - Episode Two
moving. Kasai breathes a heavy sigh of relief as the crowds on, and outside, the
palace start cheering for h


The Hero.The princess watches her hero speeding away on his motorcycle. She longs to call out to him for help, but fears what her captors would do to her in the time it would take him to get to her and save her. Her nations enemy has kidnapped her in hopes of drawing out the hero. This hero is the only man who can stand in their way. The military commander calls for a missile strike. He has no reason to hold back any of his armys weaponry, for destruction of this hero means quick world conquest. His army consists of elite foot soldiers, two and four legged walkers, mobile command bases, and a hidden weapon, up in space. The weapons they haThe Hero.


Island Satire"I lived on that island, or so I would come to know it as, for as long as I could remember back then. I had always enjoyed lying on the arms of trees, eating the fruit that they had provided for me. I had also enjoyed running with the deer and the foxes through the woods for miles and miles. We would end at the river to talk and rest. The foxes would talk about my fur. The foxes loved my fur. It was crimson and faded out to silver. It also had the nicest sheen. My fur was short but it was also thick. The life that I lived there was Heaven, or at least how I envision it now and, and how I envisioned it backIsland Satire


Unnamed Story - Episode One."Tell us an action story, grandfather." my grandson said. "It just so happens, I have one. I think you'll like it. This story has noUnnamed Story - Episode One.
name, like many of mine, but unlike others, this one really happened. This is
the story of Kasai, a ninja. One night, not unlike many before...." "Set the scene grampa," my granddaughter said, interrupting me. "What?" I replied. "You've got to set the scene." "Alright then, it's the Edo period in feudal Japan. Kasai is with an orphan
he's sworn to protect in a palace. It's a late summer's night. A beautiful full
moon has risen over the horizon. A man has
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Never raise your hands to your kids, it leaves your groin unprotected.
Looking forward to reading more of your essays.
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Hope you have a good year too.
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We're head of the board, now we're bored of our head.
Sharpen up the blade, boys!
Wipe that smile off of your face,
Or we'll lop it off clean with our new guillotine.
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BOO!
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sure..but that purpose ends when you die.
we all die.
we never live immortally.
we grow old and die.
some die of depression. some die of suicide,homicide, or an incident. remember. we never live long.
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(We would.)
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Sharpen up the blade, boys!
Wipe that smile off of your face,
Or we'll lop it off clean with our new guillotine.
The last person on Earth was alone in a room. There was a knock on the door
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You've just been verbally raped, unless I complimented you, or yelled suprise
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Oddly, we studied that for a day in Biology class last year.
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We're head of the board, now we're bored of our head.
Sharpen up the blade, boys!
Wipe that smile off of your face,
Or we'll lop it off clean with our new guillotine.
Ever seen The Blob?
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It's too powerful of food.
It'll survive long periods of time, that most foods should not.
Or at least, that wet moist foods should not.
Top Ramen'll survive as long as it's kept dry.
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We're head of the board, now we're bored of our head.
Sharpen up the blade, boys!
Wipe that smile off of your face,
Or we'll lop it off clean with our new guillotine.
- In the United States, 3.8 cans of SPAM are consumed every second.
- Hawaiians eat an average of four cans of SPAM per person per year (this is the highest SPAM consumption rate per capita in the world).
Senator Robert Byrd of West Virginia eats a SPAM and mayonnaise sandwich three times a week.
- Nikita Krushchev credited SPAM with the survival of the WWII Russian army. Quothe the Krushchev: "Without SPAM, we wouldn't have been able to feed our army."
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