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BoomAnother week, another city. And the women... well, you just can't beat California girls. Long legs, long hair, and even longer nights. A few of them remember me from last time, and the rest, well, they'll remember me next time. I've been called a smooth criminal, and I can't say I don't agree. It's what I live forthe women, I mean. Hanging out by the car on a warm Saturday night, along with half a gaggle of pretty young thingsI really should start making plans, though. It's been six days already, and my face has been all up and down the boardwalk, flashing beautifully wicked smiles. So I guess I shouldn't be surprised when tBoom


The Cutting EdgeSilently, she steps forward Silently, I followThe Cutting Edge
Buildings loom over her Towering jagged steel teeth Into the city's devouring jaws she walks And behind her, I follow
A wire crackles overhead Blue sparks flicker and fizz Electrically cliché against the black night She cuts through the dark shadows of the city Splitting the silence like the edge of a blade And in her wake, I follow
The city is dead These buildings are dim corpses Husks of civilizati


The Bannerless--I: MessengersWhat is hyperspace? Imagine a universe on a two-dimensional piece of paper. Crumple the paper into a ball, and you can suddenly save travel time between most points in the universe by traveling along the surface of the ball, or straight through its interior. Hyperspace is not a place, but a direction: a number of extra dimensions through which our universe is crumpled, and whose existence was proven hundreds of years ago by super-string theory. By taking a hyperspace shortcut, starships can jump between any two points that are close together in a higher dimension. Due to Cygnus Reittner's corollary to Einstein's theory of relativity, we knowThe Bannerless--I: Messengers
i thought I wrote you a wall message
but it was a deviation message, so here is a wall message
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At last....my arm is complete again!!!!
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Let's defenestrate the sesquipedalophobes!
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At last....my arm is complete again!!!!
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Let's defenestrate the sesquipedalophobes!
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Irám indeed is gone with all its Rose,
And Jamshýds Sevn-ringd Cup where no one
Knows;
But still the Vine her ancient Ruby yields,
And still a Garden by the Water blows.
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Let's defenestrate the sesquipedalophobes!
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