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Murder Mystery 2Joseph Alfonso Larry Anderson Matthew Vincent present THE EXTRULTIMATE FINALITORY RESECLUSION …OF FOREVERNITY Unfortunately, the DNA was also identified as Joe’s (somehow). Therefore, Dr. Burke called the paddy-wagon on him. It came within minutes to take him away, ha ha. The men in blue were more than happy to finally apprehend the most wanted “Goldilocks” Al. “Ayy, it wasn’t me! It’d be in your best interest to… eehh it don’t matter. You’ll find out anyway. Let’s go, Spaghetti Monster! Don’t forget your meatballs!” &nbMurder Mystery 2
by ~great-gallows
Murder Mystery 1The Ultimate Mystery of Final Justice and PowerMurder Mystery 1
- By Joseph Alfonso, Larry Anderson, and Matthew Vincent
Convicted to act, Joe quickly ran from the scene of Ramrod’s death. He knew it would raise suspicions of his own guilt, but justice was his highest priority. He quickly found Matthew and Larry playing Pokémon back at the campsite.
“What’s shakin’, Joe?” asked Matt. “Wup-wup!” exclaimed Larry.
“Yo yous guys, what’s goin’ on here with all the death?” explained Joe, i
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Tuesady's BatchTuesday’s BatchTuesady's Batch
Dramatis Personae
Frank Phalls
- A hard working man, who undergoes a most unfortunate death inside Blaire's Bagels, the bagel factory in which he works; it may be the result of foul play.
Officer Jeb Walker
- The police officer in charge of investigating the death of Frank Phalls.
Sonny Blaire
- The owner of Blaire's Bagels.
Johnny Bricliucci
- Head janitor at Blaire's Bagels. He has worked there since the day it was founded.
Steve Halls
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destruction of the glorifiedHe woke up in a daze, groggy and disoriented in his surroundings. He had cuts all over his body and a bloody face, had been knocked out for what had seemed like hours. Left in a pile of depression, he awoke to the short future: that his comrades who had stood by his side only a day earlier now lined the ground dead or badly wounded. He was the only one in his division left standing, so he helped the rest of the injured and managed to gather what had happened. They were camped in the same spot earlier that morning, ready to attack the opposing forces base ten miles away, but they were ambushed and brutally beatdestruction of the glorified
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Dig DugIt’s the western frontier, it’s the open range, land for miles, but who cares? The tumbleweed, the cactus, they are for show. The snake, the scorpion they’re just here for looks.Dig Dug
Really, it’s just a bunch of nothing
Its desolate, it’s a wasteland, but it’s not that dramatic. It’s just really boring. You live out here long enough, and everything that used to be quiet solitude, “alone-time”, just gets to be the same old joke. A joke you’ve heard way too many times, but everyone you know tells you anyway. A joke that makes you sick.
That’s how this place makes me feel. Sick. I can’t stand it anymore.
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- Current Residence: midtown-memphis, TN
- Interests: eh *shrug*
- Favourite movie: Donnie Darko, Nightmare Before Christmas, Kill Bill, Coyboy Bebop, and any other Burton film
- Favourite band or musician: the hives, particle, and at the drive in, refused
- Favourite genre of music: i listen to whatever...except country and oldies
- Email: Hendrix665@aol.com
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*hug*
ooft miss you boy, you and claire
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But i have lived, and not lived in vain;
My mind may lose it's force, my blood it's fire;
And my frame may perish even in conquering pain;
But there is that within me which shall tire,
torture and time, and breath till i expire.
~Lord Byron
Mooooch appreciated
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The Captain Was Here...
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WHEN THERE IS NOTHING LEFT TO BURN, YOU HAVE TO SET YOURSELF ON FIRE!
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