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Some feelings are so strong that you cannot

  • Some feelings are so strong that you cannot put them into words. One of my memories of this type of feeling was when me and my best friend, Lilly, were hanging out in
  • Lucerne and I suddenly felt intense anger. Strangely unable to articulate my feelings, I just glared at Lily until she ran away. Then I felt sad, but had no words to explain what
  • I truly felt, or why I felt it. It was a mystery to me. Now Lilly had ran into the distance, I didn't know what to do. I was all alone.
  • Then I heard the howl. My heart turned to ice. Lilly was too far up ahead. Another howl echoed through the forests. I tripped on a rock.
  • Getting to my feet, I realized that the normal forest sounds had grown completely silent. From behind I heard ragged breathing, as if from a giant animal. Slowly I turned to face
  • a T34 tank. The Red Army was coming. A crack team of troops on skies fresh from Siberia pushed through the forest. In a clearing the Katyusha rocket launchers were bombing the Nazi
  • Koopa Troopa encampments, which is how the Allies figured out that Hitler had finally teamed up with Bowser. "Of-a course..." Mario growled, slowly removing his sunglasses...
  • Mussolini had just been assassinated. Now he had to rescue Bowser and flee before he was himself assassinated. Time was getting short, he looked at his watch. The door opened and
  • in walked the assassin. His cold stare was assurance enough that this would be the end, no matter what happened from here. With a dramatic flourish of his cape, he
  • tangled himself up in the suspension system and with a churlish yelp he was heels over head before he admitted he needed help getting down to his feet again.

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