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09-19-2006, 06:42 PM
"That'd be his death for a start, though there's probably more."
Now it showed Caspian playing with a prism of glass, holding it up to the light. Carl came in, with a blindfold. "Let's play Blind Man's buff, Caspian." "Until daddy comes home? Okay! ^^" Caspian put down the polished glass and stood up, Carl blindfolded him and he stumbled around the room giggling. There was a solid thunk near his head. "What was that? Um, Carl? Carl?" He took off the blindfold just to see Carl aiming an axe for his head. He screamed and ran as best he could while Carl tried to pulled the blade from the door panels. "Gonna find you, GIMPY!" Carl screeched, walking ythrough teh halls, bloodlust in his eyes like a psychotic maniac. "Ketchya and kill ya." Caspian whimpered in the cupboard, Carl flung it open. "Caught ya." Caspian almost fell out of the bupboard, running for all his worth. He made it to the stairs before Carl caught up. He chopped off his foot first, then started to beat his brother around the head with the butt of the axe, and cutting away his hand and fingers with a sadistic grin. "Without heroes we are all plain people and don't know how far we can go." -Bernard Malamud     |
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