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Monday, June 20, 2005


The Golden Toilet Stolen



Well Father's Day went all right. We went to see Batman Begins at an IMax (really big screen for those who don't know what it is). Movie was good. One of the best Batmans I've seen. It had a good mix of effects, decent story and smidgets of humor. That's pretty much everything I look for in a movie.

Hum... Not much less is happening. wierd thing of the week was my dad killing a snake in the backyard with the lawnmower. Than being wierd and not wanting to touch it afterwards. My mom throw it over the fence. Poor snake never stood a chance. Not much else going on. Nothing turning for the better or worse, which in itself can be good I guess. But I am hopefully that things will turn for the good some how or atleast become slightly amusing. To boring staying the same. Hey does anyone know if there are going to be anymore FullMetal Alchemist Tins with the dvds? IF so when? Here's another question for fun- Does a zombie get a headache if he has to reconnect his head?

Songbird's Sonnet (Just a shorty.)

Scar stood frozen surrounded by nothing. There was not even a noise to catch his notice, at first. The splash of what sounded like water dripping caused Scar to look down. His hands were covered in blood. Scar followed the sound of dripping off his hands down to the blood which was surrounding his ankles. The entire surrounding had turned to blood. No longer was there an home, buildings or another soul. Scar was simply surrounded by blood and getting worse. As the smell of the bloody sea rose to his nose so did the blood itself. Faster than Scar could react the blood was already up to his shoulders. He tried to move but there was no where he could run. With no land or even a floating timber Scar had no options. He was drowning in a sea of blood. The red encased his vision as he slide below the surface. Scar could feel hs breath coming out despite how much he tried to stop it. A hand broke the surface.
Songbird hit Scar on the chest again. She tilted his head backwards while cursing. Songbird began to breathe for Scar. "Come on. Come on," Songbird said as she watched for any signs of breathing. "You stubborn Ishablan," Songbird began to taint before she repeated the procedure. She started to breathe for Scar again when he started to cough. "Great," Songbrid almost rejoiced as she pulled Scar to her so he could lie on his side. Scar began to cough up liquid. Songbird rubbed Scar on the back. "Welcome back," Songbird said with a slight smirk. She rested her head on Scar's shoulder.

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