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Thursday, June 9, 2005
Its Thrusday (I think)
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A couple nights of wierd stormy weather, a freaky dog, and a series of badly timed events have not allowed much computer time. But if you have heard rumors of a strip called MegaTokyo or desire to work on your l33t speak go visit Winged Youki. (I'm a fan of both Winged Youki and Mega Tokyo.)
Anyway I got to see Madagascar. It was funny. I liked it. The penguins were great!
What is the weather like were you are? It seems the weather has decided to start with the wierd acting. Pop up thunderstorms, the first named tropical storm (around the US) [Its Arlene by the way], and many tornadoes across the US. BTW the only part of that around me is the thunderstorm one. I'm just annoyed because its hot and storming and I don't live in the desert anymore. So how is your weather?
Ok now that that is finished here is today's Songbird Sonnet Snippet.
The board made a good deal of noise and stirred up some dust as Songbird almost threw it to the side. "Be here. Be here. Be here," Songbird chanted to herself. It was almost as if her top half disappeared she shot so fast into the hole under the floor board. "Ah ha!" Songbirdcame out of the hole in a cloud of dust and dirt. She opened the lid of a medium sized metal box. "Yes!" Songbird rejoiced. Inside the box were several small bottles, a miniutre scale and weights, and a book. Songbird stood up. "Oh honey you pack rat bless you," Songbird said as she looked at the hole in the floor and tightly held the box in her hands. She turned around and started down the hallway.
While Songbird walked through the hall she was flipping through the book from the box. It had different discription identifing physical illness. The book was written by hand with tabs off almost every other page. Under the descrpition of a desease was how to treat it and the exact measurement of medicines for different body wieghts. "Here it is," Songbird said as she reached the bedroom. She was on a page discribing a severe type of fever. Songbird was confused though becaues the notes said it was most commonly found when people were either malanutrationed or injured. Songbird looked over at Scar.
Scar was lying on the bed. He had a towel on his forehead and he still looked at if he was having trouble breathing. Songbird placed tub of water floor under the table by Scar's bed and a bowel full on top. She placed the box on the top also. Scar began to make loud noises. "What?" Songbird said. Scar began to thrash about on the bed. Songbird amost jumped on Scar to stop him. "Stop it Scar! What is going on?!" Songbird began shouting. Scar's body seemed to stop as soon as she yelled. It surprised Songbird that he stopped. Scar was on his side and had almost trapped Songbird against the wall. "Darn it all," Songbird sighed. She started to move over Scar when she saw something. "What's this?" Songbird said inspecting the marks she spotted. "Bullet wounds? But when?" Songbird tired to remember. A particalur memory flashed through her mind. "Oh. I know the boys said you were stupid after the incident Scar but dang it! You should have taken care of yourself!" Songbird ranted not noticing that she was still sitting on top of Scar. "You jerk."
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