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    Thursday, March 31, 2005

    BLAH!!

    I really don't have much of anything to say today. Even the drivers were nice this morning. So rather than just stop writing, I'll start a story. If you like it, leave a comment, if you don't do the same. Either way I may continue writing it or I may just stop. Because of the way I write you'll only get a little bit every time I write. So here the story starts:

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    The man stepped through as the mists parted. He was dressed head to toe in black. He took a few steps into this strange world, he had somebody to find.
    He looked up at the sky. The thick cloud cover was a relief. It reduced the searing pain that the sun caused, even still he could feel the heat trying to burn him to a cinder. The sooner he found her the sooner he could retreat to the depths of the underground dwellings that he was used to.
    He decided that the best place to start was to open up his mind and search for her energy signature. He was immediately overwhelmed. The sheer number of people was overpowering.
    Changing his mind, he decided that he would need to seek shelter first. The search would take some time, and he needed to get out of the burning rays of the sun.
    He changed his search strategy. Instead of searching the energies of the living he searched for the energies of the dead. He found a cluster of lost souls only about five miles from his location. He headed toward the wailing of the dead.

    ***

    The man in black reached the graveyard. He saw immediately what he was looking for, an above-ground family crypt. He made his way inside, and free from the burning of the sun he was able to start his search again.
    He started by first fitering out any male energies. Then he filtered out the energies of any females younger than twenty years. He was sorely disappointed with the second tactic. It seemed tha females lived much longer in this world than the one that he was used to.
    He decided that it would take longer than he had originally thought to find her. He was also tired after the crossing, and te burning of the sun. He found a dark corner of the crypt and fell into sleep.

    ***

    Many days had passed since the man in black had entered this world. Many days he had narrowed his search for her energy. Now he thought that he had found her.
    He stood up, muscles complaining from the work after many days. He would now have to leave the safety of this place and search for the one that could turn the tide of the war.
    Her location was many miles from here. Even travelling at top speed it would take many days to reach her.
    A woman screamed as he left the crypt. He didn't care. The sun was searing again, and he had a job to do. No, he didn't care about scaring one mortal at all.

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