I'd love to participate in this, but I only have time for snide remarks
today.
-Cameron
On Wed, Nov 5, 2008 at 10:10 PM, Erika L. Walker <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>wrote:
> At first my eyes had to adjust to the darkness, but it only took a few
> moments and I closed the door behind me. Heavy ornate iron
On Thu, Nov 6, 2008 at 8:36 AM, G Money <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:
> There was a monster at the top of the stairs. He was big and scary. He came
> down and ate my spleen. The pain was bad.
>
> The End
>
> (Sorry, but as much as I love Stephen King, his endings are terrible :)
>
>
~
PS: I thought your writing was teriffic, E.
On Thu, Nov 6, 2008 at 7:41 AM, Erika L. Walker <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>wrote:
>
>
> On Thu, Nov 6, 2008 at 8:36 AM, G Money <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> wrote:
>
> > There was a monster at the top of the stairs. He was big and scary. He
> came
> > down and ate my s
There was a monster at the top of the stairs. He was big and scary. He came
down and ate my spleen. The pain was bad.
The End
(Sorry, but as much as I love Stephen King, his endings are terrible :)
On Wed, Nov 5, 2008 at 9:10 PM, Erika L. Walker <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>wrote:
> At first my eyes had
At first my eyes had to adjust to the darkness, but it only took a few
moments and I closed the door behind me. Heavy ornate iron sconces with
flickering oil lamps lit a very expansive foyer with high ceilings and cast
eerie shadows everywhere on the marble floor. As I stood there mesmerized by
the
> While standing in front of the Fulton County courthouse
> in downtown Atlanta waiting on the shuttle to take me back to my car,
> a black man who was pretty obviously homeless walked by me. As he
> passed me he turned his head and looked right at me and said "Things
> is gonna change".
>
> Odd.
