Serial Killer Round 3
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Contrary to the previous theory, you will wind up in a state of being that would be an eternal LSD trip, shifting from good to bad at a moment's notice.Exictednuke said:
It's a strange place.
I don't recommend it.
Especially since the Pagan gods are all dicks.
I come back and all I see are tanks and pagan rituals. 
[sub]or something along those lines..[/sub]
Jeez, I should post something in the Crystaline thread about postponing it till after Crimbo then xD, Will get round to that sometime today.
[sub]or something along those lines..[/sub]
:0 seriously?!Lothae said:
Jeez, I should post something in the Crystaline thread about postponing it till after Crimbo then xD, Will get round to that sometime today.
Good point, vengeance must be had!
[sub]Poor ferret..[/sub]
Has everyone voted yet? :/ 'cause I think a few people are away for Christmas.
[sub]Poor ferret..[/sub]
Has everyone voted yet? :/ 'cause I think a few people are away for Christmas.
Oops, I forgot to write a eulogy for IdealistCommi.
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It's sad to say,
IdealistCommi.
You ended up dead,
I hardly knew ye.
And even though,
You're in Valhalla.
We'll always remember you,
as our pal...la?
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Screw rhyming, I miss the Ferret *cries*.
______________________________________________________
It's sad to say,
IdealistCommi.
You ended up dead,
I hardly knew ye.
And even though,
You're in Valhalla.
We'll always remember you,
as our pal...la?
______________________________________________________
Screw rhyming, I miss the Ferret *cries*.
Christmas Eve.
Strange. There was so much festive activities going on around me, and yet, I couldn't get into the Christmas spirit. I was hoping that being around family and friends would make me feel better, but it didn't. Instead I had this strange emptiness in me. It was hard to explain.
I decided to chill at my good friend's house for a while before we went to SoHo. It felt good to see the guy again, haven't seen him in a year in a half, and I was happy to be in his presence. But something was wrong. The doors to his house blasted open. We leaped out of our seats.
"What the hell was that?!" He yelled at me.
"Hide. I know what's going on." I told him quietly.
I was correct. A serial killer has been announced, and it could've been anyone. Including me. Someone must've thought I was the killer, and must've sent black ops after me. Following the busted down doors was a smoke grenade. As the smoke cleared, I found my self surrounded by the ops.
"What seems to be the problem Gentlemen?" I ask calmly.
Then, without warning, they open fire on me. I die. And I wasn't the killer. You Bastards.
Strange. There was so much festive activities going on around me, and yet, I couldn't get into the Christmas spirit. I was hoping that being around family and friends would make me feel better, but it didn't. Instead I had this strange emptiness in me. It was hard to explain.
I decided to chill at my good friend's house for a while before we went to SoHo. It felt good to see the guy again, haven't seen him in a year in a half, and I was happy to be in his presence. But something was wrong. The doors to his house blasted open. We leaped out of our seats.
"What the hell was that?!" He yelled at me.
"Hide. I know what's going on." I told him quietly.
I was correct. A serial killer has been announced, and it could've been anyone. Including me. Someone must've thought I was the killer, and must've sent black ops after me. Following the busted down doors was a smoke grenade. As the smoke cleared, I found my self surrounded by the ops.
"What seems to be the problem Gentlemen?" I ask calmly.
Then, without warning, they open fire on me. I die. And I wasn't the killer. You Bastards.
So... were you the killer or not? I would assume you weren't but just making sure.
Either way, I didn't vote for you.
Either way, I didn't vote for you.
