Thursday, October 05, 2006

Whistle Blows

Smoke poured from his head, as the walls squished and squeezed upon his life force.

Whoa, nelly! Hold her down! Don't let the fray tear from the scalp!

He grasped and tugged, digging his soles into the carpet. Not only was the floor rumbling from this great row, but the grumbling train below reminded the fighter, that it was time to go!

Leave the work behind!

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