grant158
crosser of fallen logs
Sometimes the things we find mere sick dreams may be the work of a miracle in anothers eyes
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Post by grant158 on Nov 30, 2006 16:12:16 GMT -6
Edward had been dragging his axe through the woods all day and stopped as he saw a group of teenagers getting out of a broken down car. He smiled as he looked deep into his mind talking to the woman who said these people would set him free he looked at them and then whistled and to9ld he had a place nto the woods the people followed him deep into the woods, then he ran and left them to fend for themselves and went back to their car and set it a flame then went back into the woods and hunted for them eagerly...
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Post by Tweek on Mar 8, 2007 14:14:52 GMT -6
Edward had been dragging his axe through the woods all day and stopped as he saw a group of teenagers getting out of a broken down car. He smiled as he looked deep into his mind talking to the woman who said these people would set him free he looked at them and then whistled and to9ld he had a place nto the woods the people followed him deep into the woods, then he ran and left them to fend for themselves and went back to their car and set it a flame then went back into the woods and hunted for them eagerly... Angered by his incredible run-on sentence, the spirits of the dead awoke and ripped Edward to bloody shreds in seconds. Nothing remained when they were finished but a rusty axe upon the damp forest floor. <<< THE END >>>
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