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Nov 27, 2005 22:31

Installment VI

It was a Mexican stand off. While the intermission happened, you missed a lot. To sum up, me and Caliboas were fighting to the death, winner take sign. I won. But it was an empty victory.  Cassandra died and the sign never forgave me for seeing the poster behind its back. I cheated on the sign because I was cocky. I thought I could do it all because I saw the sign and it opened up my eyes. But the sign was in me all along. Me and the sign were one in making the world a better place. So how could I cheat on myself like that? Is there anything left for me in life now?

Yes.

Parties!
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