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| The Zimmer; An Inn near Hub Park | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Jul 8 2006, 09:41 PM (266 Views) | |
| Rarog | Jul 8 2006, 09:41 PM Post #1 |
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If my life is sin, heaven must be boring as hell
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The common room is very warm, lit by what Seems to be a fire, but upon closer examination is just an illusion. A single Tender wanders through the inn, making sure everyone is alright. Nothing much is happening here |
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Until the twentith century, reality was everything that humans could see, hear, touch, smell, or taste. Since the intial publictation of the charted electromagnetic spectrum, humans have learned what they see, hear, touch, smell, and taste is less than a millionth of reality | |
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| bolto | Jul 8 2006, 09:42 PM Post #2 |
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random smiley: o.o
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Zen walks into the Zimmer after following Gen |
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| Rarog | Jul 8 2006, 09:46 PM Post #3 |
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If my life is sin, heaven must be boring as hell
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"Here," Gen said, "They'll put you up for tonight, as long as you tell them you're new. You gonna be alright on your own?" As Gen speaks, a strain of "Captain Anarchy" floats through the inn |
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Until the twentith century, reality was everything that humans could see, hear, touch, smell, or taste. Since the intial publictation of the charted electromagnetic spectrum, humans have learned what they see, hear, touch, smell, and taste is less than a millionth of reality | |
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| bolto | Jul 8 2006, 09:48 PM Post #4 |
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random smiley: o.o
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"yes I will be fine" said Zen not noticing, as he walks up to the Tender telling him he is new here |
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| Rarog | Jul 8 2006, 09:50 PM Post #5 |
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If my life is sin, heaven must be boring as hell
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Gen nodded, disapearing into the night outside. "Good luck" The Tender turned to Zen as he approached, grinning at him. "Well, a new one? Not somthing I've seen in a while. How are you, stranger? I'll assume you want a room?" |
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Until the twentith century, reality was everything that humans could see, hear, touch, smell, or taste. Since the intial publictation of the charted electromagnetic spectrum, humans have learned what they see, hear, touch, smell, and taste is less than a millionth of reality | |
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| bolto | Jul 8 2006, 09:52 PM Post #6 |
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random smiley: o.o
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"yes, I would like a room please" said Zen |
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| Rarog | Jul 8 2006, 09:58 PM Post #7 |
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If my life is sin, heaven must be boring as hell
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"Here ya go," he said, handing Zen the key. "Enjoy your stay, and try not to mind the guy in the room next to you, he sings at odd hours" |
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Until the twentith century, reality was everything that humans could see, hear, touch, smell, or taste. Since the intial publictation of the charted electromagnetic spectrum, humans have learned what they see, hear, touch, smell, and taste is less than a millionth of reality | |
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| bolto | Jul 8 2006, 10:00 PM Post #8 |
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random smiley: o.o
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Zen quickly heads to his room, unlocks the door and locks it after shutting it, then he walks over and climbs into the bed |
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| bolto | Jul 9 2006, 07:30 AM Post #9 |
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random smiley: o.o
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Zen wakes up and walks to the door and exits the room, locking the door. He walks up to the Tender with the key |
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| Rarog | Jul 9 2006, 12:53 PM Post #10 |
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If my life is sin, heaven must be boring as hell
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The tender takes the Key from Zen and slips it away. "Have a Nice day!" |
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Until the twentith century, reality was everything that humans could see, hear, touch, smell, or taste. Since the intial publictation of the charted electromagnetic spectrum, humans have learned what they see, hear, touch, smell, and taste is less than a millionth of reality | |
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