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| Spark | Date: Wednesday, 2011-11-30, 7:52 AM | Message # 106 |
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| It lifted up into the air, flying towards base. I curl around Red`s arms.
"Flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss."
You tried your best and you failed miserably. The lesson is 'never try'.
After twelve years of therapy my psychiatrist said something that brought tears to my eyes. He said, "No hablo ingles."
Duct tape is like the force. It has a light side, a dark side, and it holds the world together.
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| Kenzieroo | Date: Wednesday, 2011-11-30, 6:26 PM | Message # 107 |
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"Come on this can go fast."
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| Spark | Date: Wednesday, 2011-11-30, 7:17 PM | Message # 108 |
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| (Kenzie, this helicopter IS going fast.)
The helicopter lands at base. Red was knocked out, but she just woke up.
"Flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss."
You tried your best and you failed miserably. The lesson is 'never try'.
After twelve years of therapy my psychiatrist said something that brought tears to my eyes. He said, "No hablo ingles."
Duct tape is like the force. It has a light side, a dark side, and it holds the world together.
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| Kenzieroo | Date: Wednesday, 2011-11-30, 7:21 PM | Message # 109 |
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| (I know, XD)
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"OK, what are we ganna do with them?"
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| Spark | Date: Thursday, 2011-12-01, 7:43 AM | Message # 110 |
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| I turn human, holding Red to the ground with ease. I open up my laptop. A man was on the screen. "Nightingale, give the chip to the head of the computer room, or whatever it`s called. Zoe, tell me what happened." I explain to him about Brisk, the alarm, and Red. "I want to meet Brisk and Red. Go to the command room. The code is 56656556." I nod, and I close the laptop.
"Flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss."
You tried your best and you failed miserably. The lesson is 'never try'.
After twelve years of therapy my psychiatrist said something that brought tears to my eyes. He said, "No hablo ingles."
Duct tape is like the force. It has a light side, a dark side, and it holds the world together.
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| Kenzieroo | Date: Thursday, 2011-12-01, 9:47 AM | Message # 111 |
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"So much work for something so little," I mummble looking to the flash drive.
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| Demon | Date: Thursday, 2011-12-01, 2:56 PM | Message # 112 |
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| "Well, I guess me and Red should go meet the guy"
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| Kenzieroo | Date: Thursday, 2011-12-01, 5:50 PM | Message # 113 |
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I started walking, confused by why they didn't seem worried. I didn't show my confusion keeping my straight face, emotionless almost cold.
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| Spark | Date: Friday, 2011-12-02, 7:54 AM | Message # 114 |
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| I walked over to the elevator, signaling them to follow.
"Flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss."
You tried your best and you failed miserably. The lesson is 'never try'.
After twelve years of therapy my psychiatrist said something that brought tears to my eyes. He said, "No hablo ingles."
Duct tape is like the force. It has a light side, a dark side, and it holds the world together.
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| Kenzieroo | Date: Friday, 2011-12-02, 9:52 AM | Message # 115 |
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I follow closely behind.
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| Demon | Date: Friday, 2011-12-02, 2:51 PM | Message # 116 |
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※You shouldnt anger me. ಠ_ಠ※
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| I followed
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| Spark | Date: Friday, 2011-12-02, 5:24 PM | Message # 117 |
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| I pressed U35. The elevator went down. We stopped. A number pad ascended from the floor. I enter the code. The door opens, introducing a room full of scientists, computers, numbers...
"Flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss."
You tried your best and you failed miserably. The lesson is 'never try'.
After twelve years of therapy my psychiatrist said something that brought tears to my eyes. He said, "No hablo ingles."
Duct tape is like the force. It has a light side, a dark side, and it holds the world together.
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| Kenzieroo | Date: Friday, 2011-12-02, 6:01 PM | Message # 118 |
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I walk to what seemed to be the master computer of what was going on. Someone was on it and I shoo'd them away as I got on uploading the flash drive.
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| Spark | Date: Friday, 2011-12-02, 6:57 PM | Message # 119 |
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| A man was sitting in the center of the chaos. "Red, Brisk, come in. Zoe, go help Erik for a moment." I nod and I walk over to the guy with orange hair and freckles.
"Flying is learning how to throw yourself at the ground and miss."
You tried your best and you failed miserably. The lesson is 'never try'.
After twelve years of therapy my psychiatrist said something that brought tears to my eyes. He said, "No hablo ingles."
Duct tape is like the force. It has a light side, a dark side, and it holds the world together.
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| Kenzieroo | Date: Friday, 2011-12-02, 7:44 PM | Message # 120 |
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I type quickly, though not as quick as when I was uploading.
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