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Lizard The Man
Onikanabo Brigade Caldari State
15
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Posted - 2015.04.30 06:16:00 -
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Once upon a time, many moons ago, an egg was fertilized. A handsome blonde Icelandic impregnated a beautiful Japanese woman, and they were set on naming their child Dust - their gift unto the world. They dreamed at night together, of their baby. They desired the creative child, one who was always unique and different. They dreamed of it being a track star, making a name for itself in competition.
Time went on. The woman started to feel some pains and irregularity with the pregnancy. They went to the doctor. The ultrasound revealed all; their baby was forming irregularly, it would be terribly disfigured by the time it had fully formed. But with a tear the Japanese woman conceded to the Icelandic man's desires- keep it alive.
Time went on and all the friends were concerned. Keep it alive? It's quality of life would be utterly dismal and not to mention the point of no return. It didn't add up - birth a lump of flesh and bring it to the world, for what? To have it live out a life it can't comprehend and make others....uncomfortable?
Well when her water broke she gave birth....oh god. But she paraded it around casually; attempted to put it in normal onesies, took it out for a stroll, etc. But it only made the people feel sick and disgusted and guilty all at once. Meanwhile the close friends felt nothing but...nostalgia. Nostalgia of the excitement of the beautiful couple when they told everyone about the pregnancy, about the wonders this baby would accomplish. But now, it was sort of like a disease to hang around them, to be near that....thing
Slowly the friends stopped hanging around the couple, some made other excuses, like they made obligations with other new friends. Others were blatant; "the baby" they would say.
Most would agree that they should have aborted, should have not let their name be tainted, nor drag the shame accompanied with the lump of flesh. They should have restarted, let the ideas of grandeur persist and perhaps come true with another child, but it was too late...the tragedy of a baby named Dust.
I'm, cold-blooded
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Seurimas Otg
OUTCAST MERCS General Tso's Alliance
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Posted - 2015.04.30 06:20:00 -
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Nice story. Reminds me of the story of the ugly duckling. |
Lizard The Man
Onikanabo Brigade Caldari State
15
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Posted - 2015.04.30 06:27:00 -
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Seurimas Otg wrote:Nice story. Reminds me of the story of the ugly duckling. Except that story has a happy ending....I think that was an analogy for pre-civil rights racism - light skin kid getting teased trying to be like the whites and blacks but then he grew up and realized "**** I'm like best of both worlds" and then said "fuk yall" and went out with guns blazing.
I'm, cold-blooded
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Seurimas Otg
OUTCAST MERCS General Tso's Alliance
2
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Posted - 2015.04.30 07:02:00 -
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Lizard The Man wrote:Seurimas Otg wrote:Nice story. Reminds me of the story of the ugly duckling. Except that story has a happy ending....I think that was an analogy for pre-civil rights racism - light skin kid getting teased trying to be like the whites and blacks but then he grew up and realized "**** I'm like best of both worlds" and then said "fuk yall" and went out with guns blazing. That made somewhere near no sense. |
Dovallis Martan JenusKoll
Osmon Surveillance Caldari State
1317
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Posted - 2015.04.30 08:02:00 -
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Seurimas Otg wrote:Lizard The Man wrote:Seurimas Otg wrote:Nice story. Reminds me of the story of the ugly duckling. Except that story has a happy ending....I think that was an analogy for pre-civil rights racism - light skin kid getting teased trying to be like the whites and blacks but then he grew up and realized "**** I'm like best of both worlds" and then said "fuk yall" and went out with guns blazing. That made somewhere near no sense.
He's trying to relate his life story to you.... Or trying to romance you. Can't tell. Too much Lizard brain function in the writing.
http://youtu.be/dtXupQg77SU
Dust to Dust
Remember the dream you had before the day you were born.
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Clone D
Solo Zen
1721
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Posted - 2015.04.30 12:25:00 -
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Q_XaW9auTy0 |
Lizard The Man
Onikanabo Brigade Caldari State
15
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Posted - 2015.05.01 09:19:00 -
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Dovallis Martan JenusKoll wrote:Seurimas Otg wrote:Lizard The Man wrote:Seurimas Otg wrote:Nice story. Reminds me of the story of the ugly duckling. Except that story has a happy ending....I think that was an analogy for pre-civil rights racism - light skin kid getting teased trying to be like the whites and blacks but then he grew up and realized "**** I'm like best of both worlds" and then said "fuk yall" and went out with guns blazing. That made somewhere near no sense. He's trying to relate his life story to you.... Or trying to romance you. Can't tell. Too much Lizard brain function in the writing. Lizard brain function would be this:
I'm moving. I'm moving. Oooh sun aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, wait what was that......TWEAK!TWEAK! RUNNNNN! INSECT NOM NOM NOM! SUNNNNNNNNNNNNN BAAAAAAAAAAAAASSKKKKKINNGGG aaaaaaaahhhhhh.
That is lizard brain function. I would know.
I'm, cold-blooded
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sir RAVEN WING
3441
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Posted - 2015.05.01 18:07:00 -
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Then all of a sudden the baby's body seemed to slowly correct itself.
It's sad to see nonbittervets being bittervet like. I'm the saltiest bittervet out there, without the bitterness.
Day 2/30 Calscout Knifer.
Last of A Kind
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Lizard The Man
Onikanabo Brigade Caldari State
16
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Posted - 2015.05.01 20:50:00 -
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sir RAVEN WING wrote:Then all of a sudden the baby's body seemed to slowly correct itself.
It's sad to see nonbittervets being bittervet like. I'm the saltiest bittervet out there, without the bitterness. Stockholm Sydrome
I'm, cold-blooded
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VAHZZ
Arrary of Clusters
1688
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Posted - 2015.05.01 21:13:00 -
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sir RAVEN WING wrote:Then all of a sudden the baby's body seemed to slowly correct itself.
It's sad to see nonbittervets being bittervet like. I'm the saltiest bittervet out there, without the bitterness.
Us BitterVets aren't suppose to be salty, we are suppose to be extra crunchy with little razors molded in. Then we pour salt on wounds and make scrubs cry.
WHY CAN'T I MAKE SCRUBS CRY!?
Day 2 Return to Sniper Scout
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