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  1. In Limbo (Introduction/The Begining)

    "Any problem can be solved with proper concentration.
    Any code can be broken with a little time
    and a viable starting point.
    Things tend to end in much the same fashion
    in which they began.
    What falls in the middle, as riddles,
    are the interchangeable
    ".
    -(Introduction, Shoelaces For Tranquilizers, by me)

    And so here I am. Here I sit in this place with bottle in hand... Here we are at the begining of my one and only ...
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  2. Earth Day 2008

    by , 04-26-2008 at 12:53 PM (Sci Fi Story)
    I was recently....occupied... for being psycho (or was it psychic?) in a psych ward of a hospital. A major event happened on that day, or at least major to B-Mental. You see, Pete (B-Mental, Sgt. Rock), a geologist, entered into the delayed entry program for the US Army, on a particular day back in 1987. I'm checking my military records to verify. Hmm, no record of my delayed entry date on my DD214. Oh well, I do believe that the date I signed my entry papers into the United States Army was ...
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  3. Festival International!

    by , 04-26-2008 at 11:08 AM (Sci Fi Story)
    FESTIVAL INTERNATIONAL

    Well, its that time of the year here in Louisiana. Yep! You Guessed it...Festival Season. The season kicks off in April. Suzie and I went to the "Hot Sauce Festival" in New Iberia a couple of weeks ago to see one of my personal favorite Zydeco musicians, Geno Delafose! Geno was one of the artists nominated for the first ever "Cajun & Zydeco Grammy Awards" just this year. The last time I saw him was at Grant Street Dancehall, with ...
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  4. Poem

    so that poem I wrote about cotton is getting an award I will inform you ASAP. hope yall'll get back on later
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  5. Oh, the trama!

    by , 04-26-2008 at 02:06 AM (Planet of the Ape)
    I meekly followed my mom inside the large, glass doors, pausing only for a moment to glare at the poster of the picture perfect model. Her bleached white teeth taunted me.
    The receptionist glanced at us from her computer screen. From her bored look, I could only assume she had been playing a game of solitaire and not doing so well.
    About five minutes later, I was seated in the big, scary adjustible chair. I anxiously glanced around the room. On the left wall, a couple of built in shelves
    ...
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