Wednesday, July 26, 2006
Tune in to Tokyo
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Testing...
Testing...

*adjusts headphones and twists the knobs*

Am I coming in clear? I say, internets, am I coming in clear?
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Sunday, July 25, 2004
you’re the kind of friend

After 24 hours I raised 150$ for amFAR. That’s about 6.25 an hour. That minimum wage right?  :) I don’t know. 

This has been all sorts of fun!: ) Thanks to ALL my sponsors and fellow bloggers who’ve made the time so much more enjoyable! :) You know who you are :)

Anywhoo. The completed story - called “We can name it later” will be posted soon in a special format.  It was so long in the extended entry that it was unreadable. I will post it when it’s done.  I’m gonna color code it too :) So you can see who wrote what ;)

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Great
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“Friends and Family only. Who are you?” “I am Naomi, “ she said. “Ah well, I’ve been expecting you. You’re my great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great neice. Come on in.”

The End

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let me take you by the hand

and its nearly over

Jesus. Having been named for the book in the Bible she knew that Jesus was her Lord and Saviour. For finally - on that fateful early July morning Naomi’s train crashed. There wre no survivors.  She leaned into ask Jesus something...he turned and looked at her and said..

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Beginning of Beginnings
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pulled out his German-English dictionary, but by the time he realized she just asked he spoke German it was too late. Naomi ran to the train station and boarded a train headed for Chicago. She had never been there before, but heard it was nice...and she needed to get away from people she knew and start a new life. To her delight she met, for the very first time...

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cult of personality

And Naomi just looked and him and said. “Sprchen Sie Deutsch mister?” Then she ran away laughing maically.  The green haired officer then…

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Intermission Extension
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The Intermission has been extended due to a temporary illness. It will return soon…

[begin lousy intermission music]

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intermission

story is having an intermission to keep you on the edge of you seat. Muah ha ha ha…

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Saturday, July 24, 2004
Woops
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...he collapsed again and landed on a cat. The cat scratched at his limp body ripping open a major artery in his neck. Naomi wanted to do something, but she knew that would distort something-or-other in space-time. That, and she was afraid of blood. Bob was rushed to the hospital. Odd...it seemed like everything they were about to have the chance to talk, Bob collapsed. Naomi ordered a Chai Tea (forgetting she couldn’t pay for it) and ran. She knew there was only one place to land - somewhere where she would be able send a message to her alien friends. On the way there a cop with green hair stopped her and said “Where are you going and what are you doing?”

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