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Saturday, February 4, 2006


   Saturday is finally here


I can’t wait for today’s new Yu-Gi-Oh episode! *suddenly remembers* I forgot to rant last week. AND the question. Oops. Heehee. Double the fun.

Yami: well, you don’t want to make this rant too long if you want to follow it through.

Ok. I’ll make it quick. *ahem...deep breath* I thought the episode was good! Tristan looks freaky evil. Scary. It’s almost getting more confusing with the whole thing being a game. But, anyway,, Bobosa can float. Who knew? I think that would be pretty cool. Floating on a big guy over Ancient Egypt. And Bakura’s back in the game. Not the best thing to have happen. Ok. I’m done.

Yami: simple and to the point.

Yeah. Pretty much.

Yami: and now we’re going to focus what’s gonna happen today. The new episode, 2 questions, the rant later on, ^_~ and out latest addition, a new story.

Yep! I wrote part 1 yesterday. It kinda gets a feel to what is going on. Time, place, even though I’m sure it’s obvious. ^_^;;; heehee oh well. I hope you all like the story. Let me know on what needs work. I didn’t go to “How-To-Write-A-Story” lessons.

First, questions:

2.) Who is Yugi’s childhood friend?
a.) Joey
b.) Tristan
c.) Tea
d.) He has no friends.
e.) Seto

3.) What’s Tristan’s favorite Duel Monsters card?
a.) Change of Heart
b.) Flame swordsman
c.) He hardly plays! He doesn’t have one!
d.) Swamp Battle guard
e.) Cyber Commander


the last question, B was the correct answer. Yugi is in the 10th grade.
Now the story! *throws confetti everywhere*

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*No idea for a story title*
Part 1
A small boy walked down to the river to get some washing water. He dipped a sun-dried clay jug into the rushing water and pulled it out a few moments later. He figured that since he was here, he might as well get a drink. The Egyptian sun was hot today. He cupped his hands into that water, and as he drank, he heard someone talking from behind some grass and rocks. And it was coming from not too far away.
“Are we all clear on the plan?” said someone. “Yes.” Another man answered. The young boy listened carefully.
“This village isn’t very big, so they will go down easily.” Another voice chuckled. ‘What are they talking about?’ the boy wondered. He thought a moment, then gasped slightly. He looked behind him. He saw the village the men were talking about. His own village down the hill! He turned back around to get his jug but he lost his footing and feel into the river with a small cry. The men heard his yell, and they looked to see a boy climbing out of the river. The boy heard them laughing and turned to see their faces. He took one look and his eyes widened with fear. He left the jug where it lay and ran down to the village as quick as his short legs could carry him. He ran yelling
“They’re going to attack us! The village! Run away!” people came out of their homes and watched the boy give out his warning. A young girl ran out and caught him by the shoulders.
“Khalil!” she said, “what is going on? Please calm down!” the boy caught his breath.
“The Tomb Raiders! They’re going to attack us! I heard when I was getting water from the river!” the girl seemed a bit more interested. She heard whinnying of horses and looked up to see the Tomb Raiders looking down at them from above upon the large sandy dune. She ran into the home she had come out of with the boy. She swore under her breath. Then waited in the farthest and darkest corner as she heard the army of pillagers run though the streets.

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that's all for this morning. So until then See Ya!

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