From: pslyderfta@aol.com (Pslyder FTA)
Date: 19 Nov 2003 01:26:22 EST
When looking for a place most likely to not be disturbed, nothing beat having your own invisible tower. . .
He perched on the roof of the Tower, pondering life in general. A localized storm made sure he didn't suffer from dry skin anytime soon. It all seemed to be life progressing as normal for him. Everyone he'd wanted to attract attention from seemed to have found other interests, and the singular one he'd wanted to avoid seemed to be taking perverse delight in making his life uncomfortable. Nothing new to him there. He could either rail against the unfairness of it all, or he could suck it up and deal with it the best way he could. He'd already chosen the latter option, and new thoughts and ideas flitted through his mind. A little modification here, a little tweaking there, and he'd have something to show everyone he meant business. . .especially when it came to his business. He smiled, and the rain let up a bit.
"Sucker's gon' be tha fastest thang on two wheels. . ."
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