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Before you decide to add the next line to

  • Before you decide to add the next line to what I am now telling you...think very carefully, Don't rush! You have three minutes...think! I am thinking about a time when things were
  • coming up roses, splendor in the grass beneath fireworks, exploding into streamers. People had good clean fun in those days, I can still smell hot dogs on the grill and hear the
  • laughter of devils seething out from the ground below. However, I did not cower in fear nor scream in agony, all I did was lean back and enjoying the celebration. That was until
  • I wasn't enjoying it anymore. Then I let the devils know of my displeasure by repaying them in magnified kind but even a stone needs a resting place. I was never going to stop the
  • boulder from rolling down the hill, so I leapt out of the way and let it tumble down the cliff-face. It dropped into the ocean below with an almighty, deafening splash.
  • "Dammit!" snarled Det. Manatee in his subterranean home & rattled his newspaper. "I live underwater to get AWAY from noise. Did you see how close that boulder came?" Mrs. Manatee
  • tutted, "There there, dear. I'm sure it wasn't personal." Det. Manatee was shocked by his wife's blase attitude towards his near death by boulder, but before he could object,
  • she spun towards him, tears visible in her eyes. Their lips met passionately, and he knew that the woman he loved dearly could never be so cold-hearted.
  • This was an imposter. But she couldn't know he knew it. The bodysnatcher thought she had him wrapped around her little finger. He needed the element of surprise.
  • Fake fighting his way around the room, he made it to where the real bodysnatcher's location was, and with a brutal blow from his sword, he cut her disguise in two.

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