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03-31-2003, 08:44 PM | #29 |
Ghost Prince of Cardolan
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A couple minutes ago, I was talking to my sister.
Sis: Go away! Me: Go away? (and then I started talking to myself) Me2: I hate you, I hate you! Me: Where would you be without me? *gollum* *gollum* I saved us. It was me. We survived because of me! Me2: Not anymore. Me: What did you say? Me2: Master looks after us now. We don't need you. Me: What? Me2: Leave now and never come back. Leave now and never come back! LEAVE NOW AND NEVER COME BACK! (this got some very weird looks from my sister) Me2: We told him to go away! And away he goes, preciousss. Gone, gone, gone, Sméagol is free! (more weird looks from my sister) Sis: Leave me alone! Me: Oh, but you are alone. Who knows what you have spoken to the darkness, the bitter watches of the night. When all your life seems to shrink. The walls of your bower closing in about you. I really expected my sister to say something like, 'Your words are poisen!' but, of course, she didn't. She didn't understand what I was saying at all, because she hasn't seen TTT yet (not that she wants to).
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