HiatisI don't know when I'll be back, it could be another mounth or a year, as I said, I don't know. But I'll be back eventually.
Until then, I'll try to get out of the rut I'm in, get off of my butt and try to work on something.
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April 1st, 1957, Washington DC
Philip J. Roswell was coming out of the Capital Building, after facing near elimination from the CIA, the young British man of 32 had been having a tiring day, having been kicked out of his apartment and almost being killed in an explosion, only to be given a warning of expulsion from the closest place of work the spy could find. After entering his car he had opened his suitcase to discover a file with the words ‘TOP SECRET’ scrawled across the cover of it. He opened it to discover that this case was the missing piece
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Questions I ask my SelfTo you....Questions I ask my Self
Am I just a friend Am I just someone to have indepth conversations with
Am I only a face in the crowed
Am I only some one you have known for years or
Something more And if so,
How would we go about that business One will probobly never know Or will we?
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Night of the Living Perkins It was a dark, dreary morning over the depressingly quiet town of Cobourg. Over beside the youth detention center, there was an inadequate elementary school called C.R. Gummow Public School. In that sad school there was a grade 8 teacher named Mrs. Perkin. During the day she watched the student-drones go through the motions of participating in the mindless act of acquiring knowledge, during the night she would stalk the streets waiting for an unsuspecting victim to come along.Night of the Living Perkins
The morning in question was the day before Halloween, the hopeless students were hastily trying to complet
by ~sun-fire-15
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