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The "bunny killer' whistled a song. "The people bowed and prayed ,to the neon God they'd made" and the thought of street lamps posed an ominous thought for the "bunny killer" as now the demons from heaven had once again dropped to the earth to engorge themselves on the free supply of energy they needed to survive and proliferate on. The last time they came they saw how the maidens had become beautiful and they bred with them, and thus the maidens became tuned to the dark side. Now the bunny killer fiendishly searched his pockets where he kept the glasses that had been fashioned out of ancient panes of glass from a churches lead lighted windows. The lenses were slightly different colors as the pigments and boron were combined for maximum effect. Now curiously they had the power to see what was normally beyond what the naked human eye could gather and a chill ran up his spine as he'd put the glasses on. Across the street and in front of a graveyard a mighty apparition of energy flicked its long scorpion like tail as it fed of the leaking underground power cables. He admired it, and wanted powers of his own, and create a oneness with the dark side. He was willing to play the Devil's side and win his praise and reward. Meanwhile the group opposed to God and everything he stood for built on their plan to force apart the choking hold of ether to get their signals (songs) through. They were planning on short circuiting the building electrostatic charge the humans were making. The air and ground surface of the Earth was now abuzz with electricity and more evil heavenly creatures dropped in from the skies. They wanted to manipulate and share in the abominations that had been prophesied for the Earth. It was now a desperate fight between man and the evil God's hologram.   Imagine my surprise when I found out that my opinion actually mattered!  |
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It's no wonder love and music became so mutually attached.  Imagine my surprise when I found out that my opinion actually mattered!
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Maybe if the bunny killer looks hard enough he'll find Mad Max......
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Maybe if the bunny killer looks hard enough he'll find Mad Max......  Imagine my surprise when I found out that my opinion actually mattered!
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Would you settle for mad Maxine dream. They could make sparks fly from the creases in their leather jackets.
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I would love to meet mad Maxine...... Imagine my surprise when I found out that my opinion actually mattered!
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