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| From: Dark
uh mmm Guy | Posted: 2/10/2004 3:05:00 PM | Message
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Tag. Page 8.
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This is gamefaqs
afterall, a training ground for tactical espionage of the
stealthiest kind. ...Alphaweapon |
| From: Stillblade
| Posted: 2/10/2004 3:35:15 PM | Message
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I'll volunteer to save this topic and bring it
back when it reaches 500 posts. Unless someone else wants
to?
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"No matter what the obstacle, Nasty Nas will prevail,
aye yo it ain't hard to tell" - Nas |
| From: ryohazuki1
| Posted: 2/10/2004 4:01:36 PM | Message
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I think that goes to me for starting it and for
saving many of the stories on my web site *points down*
I've
posted stories up to page 22
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http://mozorder.cjb.net/ -
AIM Convos, Jokes, Movies ect.
GFDE Neon Green |
| From: Stillblade
| Posted: 2/11/2004 12:57:55 PM | Message
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ok
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"No matter what the obstacle, Nasty
Nas will prevail, aye yo it ain't hard to tell" - Nas |
| From: Samurai
Reanimated | Posted: 2/12/2004 9:47:25 AM | Message
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tag, ill post some stories in a
while...
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... You bough an N- OH MY GOD THE SPIDERS ARE
EATING MY BRAINS!!!! ~ Sausage Mahoney |
| From: Samus52593
| Posted: 2/13/2004 3:39:30 PM | Message
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bump
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"Do you like apples?", "Yes.", "I
got her number. How do you like 'dem apples?" - Good Will
Hunting |
| From: carnge360
| Posted: 2/14/2004 2:06:36 PM | Message
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bump
Hi?
Go Sens Go!!! |
| From: ryohazuki1
| Posted: 2/15/2004 9:30:50 PM | Message
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chocotaco
bump
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http://mozorder.cjb.net/ - AIM Convos, Jokes, Movies
ect.
GFDE Neon Green |
| From: revenge
of voicezzz | Posted: 2/15/2004 10:25:11 PM | Message
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tag
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"Acid, the tears of remorse, flow
in vain, too late for regrets, save it for the next ill fated game."
- Chuck Schuldiner
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| From: Majin
Gohan | Posted: 2/15/2004 10:30:06 PM | Message
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.T
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`·.,¸¸,.-·~¬²°''˜¨_»Majin
Gohan«_¨˜''°²¬~·-.,¸¸,.·` |
| From: AvidPs2GMR
| Posted: 2/16/2004 3:03:19 AM | Message
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Bump!Tag!
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"I could be wrong" by:me
commenting on what I just posted |
| From: Ken44
2 | Posted: 2/16/2004 10:49:44 AM | Message
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BUMP!
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I'll give head for Karma. |
| From: Ken44
2 | Posted: 2/16/2004 5:35:36 PM | Message
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My cat is the re-incarnation of Joseph
Stalin.
In Soviet Russia, Joseph Stalin is the re-incarnation
of my cat! But this is Canada so let's forget about
that.
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I'll give head for Karma. |
| From: roakorules
| Posted: 2/16/2004 6:58:15 PM | Message
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things that go BUMP! in the
night.
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Buffy: Name one reason why you are here in 5 words
or less
Spike: 1) Out 2) For 3) A 4) Walk......... 5)***** |
| From: aznstealthsnakee
| Posted: 2/16/2004 7:23:55 PM | Message
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This topic deserves another
BUMP0
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FUTURE LUE USER |
| From: Deberk
| Posted: 2/17/2004 7:19:32 AM | Message
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bump.
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Ba weep grana weep ninni
bong.
(offers a stick of gum.) |
| From: IceTheGuardian
| Posted: 2/18/2004 12:32:57 AM | Message
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Bumping this topic only to tag
it..
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May the impure souls of the fanboy kind be
banished into eternal damnation, Amen.
Currently
Playing-DMC(PS2),SSBM(GC),PotC(XB) |
| From: iknow20digitsofpi
| Posted: 2/18/2004 9:33:42 AM | Message
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Man, I love This topic! While I
wAs readinG it the phone rang... scared the **** out
of me. Keep up the good work!
And... sorry, I don't have any
stories. v_v
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Awards Gotten: 2 Most recent award: Medal of
Obliviousness, given by Bribo Baggins
The alien skunks are
watching me, they find me boring...@_@ - warserebii |
| From: Aikirosai
| Posted: 2/18/2004 10:42:44 AM | Message
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TAG! Yer it!
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"Do what you will, but
we'll see who has the last ho!" - Santa Bot, Futurama |
| From: MetalHyper
| Posted: 2/18/2004 11:22:25 AM | Message
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Since I want this topic to still have stories, I
have one, gotten from beyond belief.
There was a man named
Jack who worked as a type writer and sold short stories of the news
on paper. Lately, Jack hasn't been getting any stories and just sat
near his type writer bored. He looked around, and saw other people
typing like there's no tomorrow. Soon, everybody started to leave.
Jack's friend came over, "C'mon Jack, let's go home, aren't you
tired?" Jack shook his head. "Nah, I'll just wait 'til I get a short
story in, then I'll go home." "Suit yourself." Jack's friend left,
leaving Jack in the building all alone.
He was getting
tired, he saw a couch and decided to lay down and rest his eyes for
a little bit. As he was sleeping, he had a dream, a volcano was
exploding, tidal waves fifty feet in the air crashing into a small
island, storms were raging across on this beautiful
island...Palmboa...Jack woke up from his dream as he thought to
himself. "What if...what if I sold that dream of mine as a short
story..." Jack got up and in front of his type writer as he was
typing out his entire dream while it was still fresh. He finally
finished, as he packed up and left for home, but the mistake he
made, was leaving the paper in the typewriter.
The next day,
Joey was collecting all the stories, and finally came across Jack's.
Jack wasn't here today, so Joey took it and brought it to the owner
of the place who read them and published them. As he was reading
through the stories, the owner came across Jack's, he read it,
amazed, as he shouted out, "Put this on the front cover now!" Jack
finally came into work, late as he saw his co-workers smiling and
greeting him. He then saw his friend, "Jack my boy, where did you
get such a story? Your brilliant!" The owner came holding Jack's
story. "Jack, you are amazing, how did you make such a story?"
"What? Wait wait wait, is that the story of the volcano erupting?"
The owner nodded. "Oh...that wasn't real, it never happened, I just
typed it up yesterday from a dream memory, that was my dream, it
wasn't real." The owner looked surprised. "What?! I just
published it?! I can't stop it now! I can't reject it!" Jack's
friend came over. "Sorry boss, but you're gonna have to..." The
owner looked at Jack, "When I say you have a promotion...I'm lying."
The owner then went back to his office angrily as the others
saddened went back to work.
The owner was sitting in his
office reading more news stories, until one story came in. A little
island was having volcanic activity. Soon, more updated stories came
in, this island was near the India and was also having massive tidal
waves. Finally, the last story came in, confirming the errupted
volcano, storms overhead, and the island called Crakotoa...The owner
called Jack to his office while he was still looking at the news.
Jack came in worried what happened. The owner got up and looked Jack
in the eye. "Well Jack...it look's like your dream came true. A
small island near India had a volcano erupt, tidal storms cross
over, and storms everywhere, exactly like you typed out your
dream...this island's name was Crakotoa, but nicknamed by the
natives there...Palmboa..."
Which means Jack was physic, and
predicted the eruption of the island.
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Wait, so
sometimes, if you ask for something from this god dude, he'll give
it to you? ~ EvoRex
This is Hypermega75 |
| From: GameFreeek
| Posted: 2/18/2004 10:24:06 PM | Message
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My, this thread rox!
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Why? I believe
there is a truth to the world... even if that truth is that there is
no truth at all. |
| From: thiefmaster777
| Posted: 2/18/2004 11:07:17 PM | Message
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i agree, i only got to page 7, but i need to go
to bed, its 11:08 pm in california right now, and i need sleep,
night everybody, lets keep this thread bumped
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(>'.'
)> -=0 <( `.`)> -god
speed-
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| From: Reborn
Darxtorm | Posted: 2/19/2004 7:11:28 AM | Message
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Tag
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Teh Knight: i haven't read much
about amiga and stuff | Teh Knight: what are
they?
http://www.freewebs.com/morrowindiuz |
| From: panzar
dragoon | Posted: 2/19/2004 9:06:10 PM | Message
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Note to self:
Story 3, page 34.
:D
These are some great stories, guys!
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9 times out
of 10 my online game name will be Bioject2. The only time not is if
it's a "realism" game. |
| From: Reborn
Darxtorm | Posted: 2/20/2004 12:47:56 PM | Message
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Brump!
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Teh Knight: i haven't read much
about amiga and stuff | Teh Knight: what are
they?
http://www.freewebs.com/morrowindiuz |
| From: MonkeClone
| Posted: 2/20/2004 4:19:18 PM | Message
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Bump.
I'll contribute in a
bit.
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There will always be innuendos here. Or sexual
Nintendos. -Bass X |
| From: MonkeClone
| Posted: 2/20/2004 5:28:05 PM | Message
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Alright, I don't know if people are still ready
these, cause the posts are getting to be few and far between, but
here's a local ghost story. Beware though, it's a bit
long.
Thurston Lava Tubes on the Big Island of Hawaii is a
bit of a tourist attraction. It's located in the Hawaii Volcanoes
National Park. The attraction consists of informative boards
scattered among a trail that tourist (and locals) follow, leading
them into a lava tube and then back out. A lava tube is basically an
underground cave of a sort, where lava once traversed on it's way
from the volcano to the ocean. There are railings along the trail to
keep tourists from wandering off into the bush.
James was
excited to be in Hawaii. It was his first big trip with his family,
and he was hoping to meet some beautiful local girls. In fact, at
17, he was always on the look out for girls. Today was no different.
His family had driven up to the Volcanoes National Park to see the
sights. They stopped at the Thurston Lava Tubes and were looking at
some informative boards before going on the trail.
James was
looking around for any local girls. He wasn't very lucky here, most
of the people around were tourists, and most of them were middle
aged couples. Before heading off on the trail, his parents decided
to go used the bathroom. James just leaned against a railing a
waited. That's when he spotted her. A bit of a ways down the trail
was a beautiful brown skinned girl, with long black hair. She was in
a vivid red dress. And she was looking at him. She stepped off the
trail and headed into the bushes, giving him one last glance before
she disappeared from sight.
James followed, mesmerized by her
beauty. He forgot all about his parents and walked off into the
bush. He kept catching glances of that red dress, and followed as
best as he could. Soon, he stepped into a clearing, the girl in red
standing in the center. She was looking straight at him with large,
almond shaped eyes. She beckoned for him to come closer.
He
took a step, and stumbled a bit on a loose rock. He caught himself
before falling, and stood up straight, looking at the girl. She was
still staring at him. Something in the back of his mind started
ringing. Something's not right here it said. The girl
motioned for him to come closer. "Come here, James," she said in a
sultry voice.
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There will always be innuendos here. Or
sexual Nintendos. -Bass X |
| From: MonkeClone
| Posted: 2/20/2004 5:28:14 PM | Message
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The alarm in the back of his mind got stronger.
How does she know my name? he wondered. James started to get
a little spooked.
"Come here, James," the girl said again,
this time more forcefully.
"I think I better get back to my
parents," James replied. He started to back up, keeping his eye on
the pretty girl.
"Come here, James," the girl said once
again, her voice getting deeper.
"No, I'd better get going,"
James said, as he started backing up faster.
"Come here,
James!" shouted the girl, her voice getting deeper.
With
that, James turned around and ran, following the path that he had
left behind him when he first followed the girl. He could still hear
her, "James! Come here James!" He ran with all his might, loosing
his footing a few times, but never looking back.
When he got
back to where he was waiting for his parents, he saw them looking
around, panicked. He ran to them, short of breath. His dad asked him
where he had gone and what he had been doing. James told his dad
about the girl and how he followed her. His dad wanted to see for
himself, so he had James lead him back to the clearing.
It
wasn't very difficult to follow the trail back to the clearing. When
they got there, no one was there. The girl was gone. James pointed
to the spot that she was standing, in the middle of the clearing.
His dad picked up a stick and poked around a bit. Less than a foot
from where the girl stood was a large hole, covered over by the
brush. If James had gone to the girl, he would have fallen to his
death.
The girl in this story is what locals call a calling
ghost. They also call you from dark spaces, often taking on the form
of a loved one. These ghosts have only one goal, killing their
victims.
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There will always be innuendos here. Or
sexual Nintendos. -Bass X |
| From: The
SwordsMaster | Posted: 2/20/2004 8:55:38 PM | Message
Detail |
tag
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"Angel or god, anyone who
opposes me will suffer a terrifying death." - Laharl |
| From: Geoform
187 | Posted: 2/20/2004 9:23:45 PM | Message
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Here's one I got from an old lateral-thinking
puzzle. I adapted it to story form. It's not a ghost story, but it
really creeped me out when I first read it. Here goes...
An
inmate in a high-security prison was desperate to get out. Finally,
after many failed escape attempts, he made a deal with the
facility's undertaker. The next time someone in the prison died, he
was to get into the coffin with the corpse and be buried outside
prison grounds. Then, the undertaker was to dig him up a day or two
later.
The prisoner carried out his end of the agreement. In the
dead of night, after hearing that a prisoner had died, he stealthily
made his way to the room where the bodies were prepared for burial.
He found a single coffin and climbed in. The next morning, he was
buried.
Two days later, the prisoner had not been dug up. He was
beginning to worry. He found the box of matches he had kept in his
pocket, and lit one. The sight he saw caused him to collapse in
shock.
The face he saw was that of the
undertaker.
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This signature is unfit for human
viewing. |
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