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Cannibals and time-fridges.I have been, for some time, unable to open my fridge. The reason for that is that my ever-gyrating mind (yes, I think that verb is appropriate) spits out ideas at me. As soon as my hand touches it, I wonder: What if fridges, rather than refrigeration, used a time-slowing field? Light would travel slower in it. So what would we see? I'm thinking that it would be delayed, like a webcam with a bad connection. Besides which, it would shear your arm off, because if it entered, bits of your body would move at a different time. So the fridge would leave you there, blood spurting everywhere, cat bouncing about likeCannibals and time-fridges.
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The extra adventurersThe school was where the Empire's finest tools were made. He would be beorn people that would each have an important role in the defence and expansion of the Empire. training was given only to the most promising candidates in the Empire, and no-one ever broke that promise. And today a young man joins a throng of new pupils. He is still surprised that he was summoned. The hundred or so others milled around the still closed gates. The school itself seemed a ramshackle mishmash of buildings, with a distinctly castle-ish look to it. It was the beginning of summer and the sun already beat heavily down on the arrivals. Many were simplyThe extra adventurers
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Of black and angelsEver heard of someone talking about there being different shades of black? Well, they're wrong. You have white on one end, a near-infinty of grey and then black. There is only one real black, the black of death, void and infinity. This colour (if you consider it as one) is considered generally evil because of the fear that humankind has for infinity. Infinity and the unknown. Humans are scared by that which they do not understand. Which is why a Pope's worst nightmare (after the Devil wandering on earth) would be a visible, present God that acts on the inferior world. I call it thus because it is below the celestial realm. Semantics agaOf black and angels
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Teeth's travels chap 6“Hey, Teeth? Know how to fight? Then stay back.” Teeth would have said that he could, on the condition that someone threw water on him, but Anna didn’t wait for an answer. Instead, she turned round and ran, muttering something that sounded (yet again) like dark elfish. Anyway, after a second, Teeth saw what had growled: a massive wolf. However, this wolf was white, six foot tall and armoured in some sort of metal plaques. Anna didn’t seem surprised by any of this, as she flung a black sphere that filled part of the corridor in an impenetrable shroud of darkness. She then knelt down and started tracing a circle of runTeeth's travels chap 6
by ~frezak
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Try This. Try This. You wake from a deep sleep only to find yourself in a long and empty hallway that bleeds a nauseating tone of dreary blue. Involuntarily, you experience an unhealthy, and sickly sweet invitation radiating from the unknown source at the end of this corridor. You find yourself endTry This.
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A Pre-viewing ViewingA lone figure crept up the barren hillside. Gray walls shadowed his approach from every direction, and signs directed him back from whence he had come. The signs failed in their task, as the man trudged onward, barely pausing to verbally rebuke the signs with blandishments and cursing. From behind he seemed an ordinary man, walking boots hitched up, traveling cloak on to protect against the slick, impersonal northern winds... The good impression began to go horribly wrong as the sentinel, gripping both hands quickly to his halberd still thick with the blood of the last border-crosser, saw the man's hat - tilted too far to the right to be beliA Pre-viewing Viewing
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I have close my eyes, I am now blind to your evil doings go forth and kill each other leave this dying world for ever more, so die and leave us in blistful peace. Heaven or Hell I hope we will meet then my dragon rage is you will see. BDE
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