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D A I S I E S

Posted on January 22, 2014 by fwughox

Ulrich! Ulrich, where are you? I didn’t mean what I said about your dragster, Ulrich! It was beautiful! I swear it!

Come back, Ulrich. Please come back…

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The Chase

Posted on January 21, 2014 by fwughox

…So, you’ve found me.

No matter. The plan is already in motion. You’re too late. Much too late.

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submerged

Posted on January 20, 2014 by fwughox

I am technology. Technology is me. The crying has begun. I am ready. It is soft here. We are all saved. THIS IS THE ENDING. Small god.

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The Horn Bard

Posted on January 17, 2014 by fwughox

WARNING: EXTREME DANGER

IF SUBJECT IS VISIBLE:

Stay calm and do not approach subject
Do not attempt to confiscate the weapon
Communicate and cooperate with the subject
Stay calm if the suspect threatens you
Follow the suspect’s directions
Do not try to be a hero

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Leave the creature alone, stop plotting evils against it, you have a long way to go in life, pray and seek peace. There is nothing great about hurting someone’s tail and thinking it’s just fun, eating stuff. Unless you know enough divine reasons for scorpion existence, do not mess with it. You are not a marine or commando starving in enemy territory who must eat the scorpion.

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Am I?

Posted on January 15, 2014 by fwughox

The old altars are broken and buried, the temples are burnt to the ground. I try in vain to honor the traditions of the past, to rekindle the flame, to send a message, but I lack the knowledge. I turn to the scrying sphere, but you do not answer! You are forgotten, and as long as your texts elude me, I can do nothing. It is not right, but what is a newly inaugurated priest of a long dead order to do? Where do I start?

Candles? Exotic furs? Porcelain statuettes? Jewelry? Mincemeat pies? Pop tarts? Fax machines? Poodles? I knew your words to be the absolute truth the moment I read and comprehended them. The lone page I found that night was torn and vague, and I yearn for more. Give me a sign! I am desperate to serve you.

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Hey, you.

Posted on January 13, 2014 by fwughox

I’ve got a special mission for you. Are you ready and willing to serve your country?

I need you to take this, right here. Take it, move to a secure location, and stand by for further instructions. Can you do that for me?

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The Interlopers

Posted on January 13, 2014 by fwughox

Now you listen, here. Dip them in milk and egg wash. Seasoned flour, with eleven herbs and spices for flavor. They gotta get fried deep down. Deep. Down.

Understood?

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)330F__> :unit:

Posted on January 10, 2014 by fwughox

Take me home, my savior. I would follow you into the depths of Hades, you wonderful man. You glorious man, sharply dressed in your immaculate white suit. Deliver me, my shepherd! Deliver me.

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