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Fried day night

Submitted by bare_elf on Sat, 2013-06-15 02:41

Another week falls over the edge of the world. Taking the quickest path to oblivion. I was walking on the very western edge of cyberspace and discovered where the white cliffs all those poor ghosts in Dungeon Siege 2 keep seeing. They have been tricked, those are not cliffs near the sea, but the sides of a toilet bowl. They where all twisting about in the vortex screaming in a language I could not understand as there are no shrines where one can invoke a spell to understand the dead. For some strange reason my amulet that allows me to speak to the dead only functions in the game world of Dungeon Siege. You might wonder where the western edge of cyberspace is.
Well if you listen to the rhyme in Sir James Matthew Barrie's book about a group of lost boys it is not in that direction. One must look within the dark corners of their minds, or maybe it is just my mind. As the only people that inhabit The Castle of Tears are modders and site holders who are no longer. Banshee's sing contently at the gates of the Castle which makes everyone's ears hurt which explains the tears. Oh The Morrígan has just dropped into to the castle to discuss a battle she is planing so I will end this and speak with her.

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Submitted by whomisold on Sun, 2013-06-16 07:44

It would not be to far from an illusionists dream to equate us DS2 players with Lemmings or Lemurs.
At least it would be more pleasant to the imagery then a commode.
Must be that plumbing work is effecting your subconscious.
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Submitted by whomisold on Tue, 2013-07-23 23:55

I need to vent a bit and such
Thanks for the edit. I don't have objections to such things.

There really needs to be a full examination for internet access. A Licensing process just like they got for commercial driving licenses. Complete medical and mental work-up and knowledge exams. That way I could save my money for knitting supplies. Anyway, for years I have had the good sense of not driving/ Sold the cars and stopped paying the outrageous car insurance rates.

I just cant seem to restrain myself with the internet stuff. OK, I go internet celibate for a short while and not register at forums that I read. But, here I am again having my soul sucked out by yet another forum. At least Im not a twitter, facebook or youtube whore.

Im no where near a feebleminded age. Worse, Im at that point that I can FEEL it slipping away as the months/years go by. Don't get me wrong, there are advantages; like having unpleasant experience's fading away over night and people tripping over themselves to help out the old cripple.

I particularly like the rare moment just before Im fully awake. When that dream world is still valid where Im a young vibrant person that can do extraordinary things. When fantasy and reality are whatever I can imagine.
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Submitted by Lady Femme on Wed, 2013-07-24 20:01

facebook, twitter whore = stalker
youtube whore = pr0n watching perv

yes, very thankful u are none of the above.
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