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One strange morning at school...April,28th.; Man I need therapy...
Topic Started: Dec 23 2005, 01:01 PM (123 Views)
Nighteyes the Desecrator
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Captain's log: Entry_00-01

I've been dropped of onto a strange and forbidding alien atmosphere. The school grounds empty except for 3 strange teenage like creatures, along with older ones, who seem to have taken on custodial duties. It's queit, except for the small rustlings and mumblings of the teenage looking creatures, and the buzz from a powerful light empliment overhead.
After I sat at a round waist high table several more creatures appeared, one requiring assistance getting into the sustenince tation I presume I'm in. After letting in the creature and returning to my seat, a long yellow vehicle with windows along its length and a number on its side dropped of several more of the creatures.
The area seemed to be slowly filling up. My guess is that a queen is producing the vast number and shipping them here. I do not fear for my self for the creatures pay me no heed. And as a bonus I may be able to infiltrate and study them. Now 2 of them have approached me. I breath a sigh of releif for it is 2 of my fellow school goers.
One simply sits and watches, while the other challenges me to a game of stradegy and wit. As we begin to battle, more of the strange teenage humanoids appear. I feel more at ease knowing I'm surrounded by fellow humans in this forbidding enviroment. Soon our small band has gatherd, and we are completely surrounded by the strange teenage creatures speaking in unknown tounges and acting in strange manners.
Two more of our small group also begin to engage in the same game I'm praticipating in. As I battle, I realize food is being consumed by the strange creatures moving about. I gaze around myself, and I'm amazed at the sheer quanity of the creatures gathered. Nearly an hour and a half since being M.T.T'd (Matter Truck Transported) here and how quickly such a huge number developed.
Then a loud penetrating ringing sound, slices through the teenage creatures active sounds and they begin t omove in large numbers towards an exit opposite of their entry. My group disbands, and I follow some of the creatures.
This shall be most interesting.

Captn. Nighteyes Data Log End.

These have been the ramblings of a mentally disturbed teenager, who has had a few to many Dr. Peppers, and watched to many Star-Trek and Sci-Fi movies. Thank you for reading, and have a nice day. :bing: Heehee!
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psychomunkey3
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Ummmmm.... really i have nothing to say but...wtf? :blink: Is this an "im bored so ill do this" kinda thing? :huh:
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Nighteyes the Desecrator
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Actually, I did this one morning at school. The whole story is stuff that I "kinda" did that morning. I got there about a hour and a half early and yes I was bored. Plus I needed to do something to keep busy till my friends got there. So yer right it was one of those "I'm bored" type things.
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swartzer
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Reminds me of my high school. There definitely were days when everybody else but my friends and I seemed like aliens. (Of course, I'm sure they thought WE were the aliens. ;) )
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