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1986-04-15
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Tennessee
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2004-01-11
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college student / anime club pres / MTAC staff / sentai member
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Nicholas
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Surviving my valedictorian speech, joining the MTSU Anime Club
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1998
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Genshiken, Trigun, Please Teacher!, Yakitate!! Japan, Gurren Lagann, most Gundam I've seen that don't have SEED in the title
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anime, comics, internets, games, giant robots, sleep
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Thursday, November 18, 2004
Naps are Good
I took a nap around an hour ago. It'll probably take a while to get to sleep now because of it, but oh well. I took my philosophy test. It went ok. I'll figure out how I did later. I also went to the comic book store. This is getting annoying. No new Marvel comics. These shouldn't be too hard for a comic book store to get, but I guess I'm wrong. I also played some Tales of Symphonia today. I haven't done that in a while. Oh yeah. One last thing. I wrote a very short story, kinda like my Knight in Shinning Armor and Creature of the Night. It's just something I wrote for the heck of it. I'm not even sure if it makes sense. Oh well. It's at my FictionPress.com account, but that'll take time and trouble to get to, so here it is.
Just Another Night at Work
He jumped off the cargo ship into the water and swam to shore. He grabbed hold of a ladder on the side of the dock and climbed up. The night was clear, with the stars shinning and no sign of the moon. Adam sat on the edge of the dock, staring blankly out towards the ship. His black clothes were soaked. He took off his black ski mask, and then he shook his hair to get the water out.
A few moments earlier, there was gunfire. He quickly took care of that. There were men all over the deck trying to kill him. He took care of them too. Not much. Just another average night for Adam. At the moment, he sat, contemplating thoughts.
His mind is filled while the cargo ship explodes. “Is this what I want to do with my life?” “What am I going to do after this fight is all over?” “What’s for dinner?” “Is there any more meaning to my life?” “The new comics come out tomorrow, right?” “How much more of this do I have to do?” “I get to sleep in until noon. Great.” “Was it the guy with the scar on his cheek that sucker punched me, or was it the guy with the mullet?” “I need about forty more rounds of ammo for next week.” “My toenails need clipping.”
Many thoughts ran through his brain as bright fire, smoke, and screams came from the cargo ship. Adam got up, pulled on his shirt and twisted it to drain out some water. He walked into the shadows of an ally while the cargo ship sank and sirens and bright lights approached. With all the thoughts floating up in his head, he didn’t give a second thought to the fact that he blew up a multi-million dollar cargo ship with now many dead people without even knowing why. |
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