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Started by Alex, January 24, 2018, 01:41:12 PM

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Alex

Day 7 of my isolation.

So there I was, trapped on the rooftop with my psychotic neighbour swinging a heavy bladed knife at me. He wasn't that skilled with it, but the chest cold meant I was getting out of breath easily and I'd tire out before he did. As if to accentuate the point, he caught me a glancing blow that none the less, opened a shallow cut down the side of my arm. I decided I would charge him, my head barreling into his chest and knocking the wind from his sails. We tumbled down, almost going over the edge, but both of us managed to grab onto the edge and hung there, desperately trying not to plummet to the hard concrete below.

Guess it was lucky for me then at that point the alien cyborg ninja's dropped from the sky and I don't need to tell you how that went! Talk about a shocker.
Hail to thyself
For I am my own master
I am my own god
I require no shepherd
For I am no sheep.

Rev. Powell

I'll take you places the hand of man has not yet set foot...