Presidental Election SummarizeHere is Presidential Elections summarized.Presidental Election Summarize
Idiot 1: I'm better than him, elect me! Idiot 2: No, I'm better! Idiot 1: Na aha. You took a penny from the take a penny jar back in kindgarten you theif! Idiot 2: Nononono, you cannot prove that! You once said girls had cuties, and now you married one. You are a liar! Idiot 1: Nobody believe him, he’ll take all your money away and give it to a big corporation! Idiot 2: He lies again, he’ll take all of your money and give it to lazy people who won’t work!
Repeat till Election day. Then we vote f
Myth of the Former Latter AgeThe need for order and law created a terrible rift covered the land. A power was needed to rule, and the peopled cowered in fear. In all directions the demon rats stirred in their caves of stone and ice as they sense the draw of the power. In the fields and of the swamps the repulsings slithered in mass towards the fields of battle. All sorts of minor demons and imps began to gather near the borders with blood lust in their eyes, but stayed their ground out of fear. Only two one enter the fray and only one would emerge the victor in the day of judgment to come. Not one among thMyth of the Former Latter Age
Two Lines Long ago Victor had read in some book that a good author should be able to write convincingly about any time period from reading only two sentences from that era. As he opened the book with the tattered leather cover, he prepared to try once again to do just that. It had taken years, but he had finally managed to refine himself down to three sentences, but long ago he had engrained into his mind that three sentences were one too many. In his mind’s eye he was nothing more than a hack with some potential. ClosiTwo Lines
Deer Hunter DayThe night air chilled Frank to the bones while he sat in his tree stand watching for deer. Pulling his red and black wool vest tighter against himself, he began to think. It was the third night of his hunting trip, and so far all he had to show for it was a growing pile of beer cans and McDonald’s wrappers. It wasn’t as if he hadn’t considered trying another spot, but it was just the fact that this was his traditional spot. Every year he came to this very tree, and every year he got his buck.Deer Hunter Day
“Maybe I should go,” said Frank as a bright light began to rise over the horizon.&n
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