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Snapshot I; August 24th, 2009. 8:35-8:37 PM.

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August 24th, 2009. 8:35-8:37 PM.
Sandgate, VT.

The night in Vermont is black and silent, cut only by the sound of a stream gurgling in the distance. The only light glows faintly from the house behind me, shrinking back behind me as I walk into the night. The gravel of the road beneath my feet, I can feel through my shoes.

Bugs chirp. The water gurgles further. I see a shadow on the road ahead of me, unsure if it is my own, or a trick of my eyes, or just the trees in the moonlight. I walk quietly, mumbling only to myself. A lone power line stretches overhead.

There is a small clearing ahead, almost invisible in the dark. I look into it briefly, wondering what wildlife, seeing far better than I in the dark, stares back. There is a rustle in the bushes nearby. I ignore it. Something glints on the side of the road. I bend down to see what it may be. It is nothing.

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Originally Posted by Pie (Post 590000)

go north

You are in a maze of twisty passages all alike.

Ahead is a light, to the west is a path, to the east is a door.

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Originally Posted by classicman (Post 590189)

RUN, RUN like hell!

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Originally Posted by dar512 (Post 590246)

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You silly goose: invalids can't run, not when they can't even leave the house! :p

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Originally Posted by Shawnee123 (Post 590288)

You silly goose: invalids can't run, not when they can't even leave the house! :p

Smiled out loud. :D

No sleep for me. You people are fucking nutz. ;)

What I do with my nut is none of your business.

Just don't bust it. Not near me anyway.

Whattza matter? Don't want our man-musk all over you?