Sunday, November 30, 2008

Part Fantasy

PART FANTASY

THE PRESIDENT WANTS TO TALK TO YOU. HOW DID HE KNOW? THEY FINALLY FOUND THE SOURCE OF THE VITAL INFORMATION. AFTER BEING CLOAKED FOR QUITE SOME TIME, IT TOOKS MANY MONTHS SCOURING THE ISP IN THE AREA. THERE HAD BEEN MANY THWARTED ATTEMPTS FOR THE PRESIDENT TO REACH THIS ONE PERSON. HOW MANY PERSONAL PROFILES WERE THERE ON THE NET? MILLIONS? BILLIONS! EVEN AFTER THE IPS HAD BEEN FIREWALLED OUT OF THE SYSTEM. LIKE A NEEDLE IN A HAYSTACK. IT HAD BEEN YEARS SINCE THE INFORMATION HAD GRACED THE ELECTRONIC LIGHTSPEED. EVERYONE WANTED TO KNOW; WHO WAS THAT PERSON WHO HAD INFORMED THE MASS ELECTRONIC SPECTRUM (THE WORLD) OF THE DANGERS THAT WERE TO FOLLOW? HOW WOULD THIS PERSON HAVE KNOWN SO MUCH INTRICATE DETAIL ABOUT THE ATTACK PRIOR TO THE ACTION?

i just wanted to panic everyone! what! no way! this could not have been
the way things were going! it was getting wierder every minute. that was long ago...how could i have made that discover. i was just reporting what was happening to me! i had no idea that reporting incidents would have created this riptide! i just thought very strange things were happening to my family and me and there was no way i could just sit back and...let it happen!

every day she had the same dream. of returning to that place where she lived, reliving bitter memories there. every morning she awoke feeling empty, feeling like things didnt make sense, were not resolved. the recurrent dream became like a stark reminder to herself to face her fears and her inner self. how would she be able to do this when so much was oppressed and hidden in clouds of doubt and forgetfulness.


DOG IS BOGGING ME DOWn...PLEASE HOW MANY TIMES A DAY DO U HAVE TO PEE? WHEN IT IS EVERY 15 MINS THIS DOESNT GIVE ME MUCH OF A LIFE TO CONDUCT MY 1200 WORDADAY ESSAYS TO HELP IMPROVE MY CREATIVE WRITING ABILITIES! LORD LOVE A DUCK DOG! PLEASE HELP ME! LOL...2007 jane jones chiccoreal

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