The Summer of Sporks....The Summer of Sporks, Pineapples, and a Rodent Name MargieThe Summer of Sporks....
We dawn purple cloaks that fell past my sneakers, catching on the stone tile as I followed my sister off the back porch and into the moonlit clearing. It was the night of Summer Solstice and we were preparing for the usual ceremony: the dance of the sacred spork in the parking lot of our local Wal-Mart. We crept across the yard bathed in the pale blue light, filtering through the outstretched green canopy, looming above us. Our shadows fell across the crumbling cement of the paved sidewalk as we made our way to the bus stop, roughly 50 yards from our backyard.
A very long absense..
Neutral
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Thrash 'till Death!!!
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P o r k F r i e d R i c e G u n
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"When everyone is super.. then no one will be."
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"A critic is someone who comes onto the battlefield after the battle is over and shoots the wounded."
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"A critic is someone who comes onto the battlefield after the battle is over and shoots the wounded."
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"It's not so much WHAT your doing, but the stupid way your doing it" -Vincent Valentine FF7
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