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"Why, hello Inigo Montoya, it's nice to meet you, but I did not kill your father." Why is this man claiming that I killed his father? Where am I? There is a tree and this man, that is all I can see right now. Wait, where did the man go? He's gone. I go up to the tree and find a mirror, my reflection is me, but the background is of another world. I touch the mirror and am thrown into a black abyss.
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I wish I could tell you that Andy fought the good fight, and the Sisters let him be. I wish I could tell you that - but prison is no fairy-tale world. He never said who did it, but we all knew. Things went on like that for awhile - prison life consists of routine, and then more routine. Every so often, Andy would show up with fresh bruises. The Sisters kept at him - sometimes he was able to fight 'em off, sometimes not. And that's how it went for Andy - that was his routine. I do believe those first two years were the worst for him, and I also believe that if things had gone on that way, this place would have got the best of him.
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i notice that i am an astral body floating among new and strange galaxies. i feel light and free. i then begin to wonder/worry where the milky way galaxy and earth is. just as my fear begins i no longer feel light and free; i feel heavy and chained down to the earth as my higher astral body begins to plummet and descend down to my lower physical body.
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Edited by
glamgyrrl_1
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Mon 01/19/09 02:14 AM
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I wish I could tell you that Andy fought the good fight, and the Sisters let him be. I wish I could tell you that - but prison is no fairy-tale world. He never said who did it, but we all knew. Things went on like that for awhile - prison life consists of routine, and then more routine. Every so often, Andy would show up with fresh bruises. The Sisters kept at him - sometimes he was able to fight 'em off, sometimes not. And that's how it went for Andy - that was his routine. I do believe those first two years were the worst for him, and I also believe that if things had gone on that way, this place would have got the best of him. hey there morgan freeman, i know tim robbins doesnt want his prison rape encounters broadcasted all over mingle2. |
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I wish I could tell you that Andy fought the good fight, and the Sisters let him be. I wish I could tell you that - but prison is no fairy-tale world. He never said who did it, but we all knew. Things went on like that for awhile - prison life consists of routine, and then more routine. Every so often, Andy would show up with fresh bruises. The Sisters kept at him - sometimes he was able to fight 'em off, sometimes not. And that's how it went for Andy - that was his routine. I do believe those first two years were the worst for him, and I also believe that if things had gone on that way, this place would have got the best of him. hey there morgan freeman, i know tim robbins doesnt want his prison rape encounters broadcasted all over mingle2. LoL. |
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I wish I could tell you that Andy fought the good fight, and the Sisters let him be. I wish I could tell you that - but prison is no fairy-tale world. He never said who did it, but we all knew. Things went on like that for awhile - prison life consists of routine, and then more routine. Every so often, Andy would show up with fresh bruises. The Sisters kept at him - sometimes he was able to fight 'em off, sometimes not. And that's how it went for Andy - that was his routine. I do believe those first two years were the worst for him, and I also believe that if things had gone on that way, this place would have got the best of him. hey there morgan freeman, i know tim robbins doesnt want his prison rape encounters broadcasted all over mingle2. Tee Hee. But you missed the Jurrasic Park reference? |
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As I walk down the dark corridor, I realize that there is writing on the wall, it says:
"The only thing that burns in Hell is the part of you that won't let go of life, your memories, your attachments. They burn them all away. But they're not punishing you, They're freeing your soul. So, if you're frightened of dying and... and you're holding on, you'll see devils tearing your life away. But if you've made your peace, then the devils are really angels, freeing you from the earth." What could this mean? Then I hear a scream... |
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You rock, rock.
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You rock, rock. Success* |
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Sorry for ruining your thread.
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"What was sundered and undone shall be whole - the two made one!"
Who was that, were they talking to me? I follow the voice... |
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The voice implores me to follow it.
I follow the sound of the voice to the attic of the house. |
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i reach the attic, open the door and i am mysteriously in the basement of the house. wtf!? i turn around and go back out the door and im back in the attic again. im trapped! so i decide to jump out the attic window. as i fall, plummeting towards the earth i feel at peace; like this crazy wacky day i have been having is comming to an end. as i approach the ground i start to see the basement concrete. i come to a hard, crash landing on the unfinished basement floor.
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 Then, as I lay there in agony, I hear footsteps coming my way.
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Edited by
kewe
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Mon 01/19/09 02:06 PM
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I try to move & can lift only my head. I suddenly realize I may end up dead. I see a door, then 2, then 4. How many doors in all I'm not sure. Again I hear footsteps coming closer still. Which door will they come through? Suddenly I chill. These are not footsteps of just one. There are many & I have nowhere to run.
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"Welcome to whoville." says one. What is whoville? And what are these little creatures?
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These little creatures are Who-Who`s.
They are here for your entertainment. |
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The Who's say they are here for entertainment & fun. All doors burst open. They are coming one by one. The room is full. They leap into dance. Twirling & jumping..I may still have a chance! Who the One says to me.."We are about to set you free..."
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Suddenly two whos dressed like firemen wheel in a giant cake, and a lady who jumps out and starts stripping!!!
I didn't understand what was going on at first but then it hit me, about 2 weeks ago I was doing some really bad acid and my stash of Shrooms came to life and did more acid with me, and I guess those were the shrooms I ate this morning. becuase shrooms aint supposed to do this ****!!!! |
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