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| Author: | Jadugara [ Tue Jul 08, 2008 3:19 am ] |
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| Author: | Uncle [ Sat Jul 12, 2008 1:58 am ] |
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| Author: | Jadugara [ Wed Jul 23, 2008 5:03 am ] |
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| Author: | Uncle [ Wed Jul 23, 2008 5:09 am ] |
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| Author: | Jadugara [ Wed Jul 23, 2008 6:35 am ] |
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| Author: | Uncle [ Wed Jul 23, 2008 7:16 am ] |
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| Author: | Jadugara [ Thu Jul 24, 2008 3:41 am ] |
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| Author: | Uncle [ Sat Jul 26, 2008 10:59 pm ] |
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| Author: | Uncle [ Sun Jul 27, 2008 2:45 am ] |
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| Author: | Jadugara [ Sun Jul 27, 2008 7:32 am ] |
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Great work Uncle!! Honestly! Other than a few grammar errors here and there, there's really nothing to "tear apart" just yet! It all seemed to flow together quite nicely! Believe me,..any "holes" will tear themselves once you start trying to fill this sucker out into the full-blown novel-length piece... The story as it is though is an excellent skeleton for a large work... Good luck with it! Jadúgara ^_^ |
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| Author: | Uncle [ Fri Aug 01, 2008 5:26 pm ] |
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Death is Always Near On the day we are born, we all begin to die. For some the road is long, for some the blink of an eye. The path we chose will lead us in many different ways. No one truly knows the number of our days. Death is always near We can't escape his grasp. Not something we must fear Life was not meant to last. Death is alway near And in due time it will arrive. We should not run to meet him Although we won't survive. The ones that went before me, are living in my heart. The ones that will come after, will need a place to start. The ways of my people, must go on and on. All this will continue, long after I am gone. Death is always near We can't escape his grasp. Not something we must fear Life was not meant to last. Death is alway near And in due time it will arrive. We should not run to meet him Although we won't survive. And when my days are over, and Death I now must face. I will will feel no sorrow, but rest peacefully in my place. At last I'll be united, with those that are so dear. As I cross the bridge, I have no need to fear. Death is always near We can't escape his grasp. Not something we must fear Life was not meant to last. Death is alway near And in due time it will arrive. We should not run to meet him Although we won't survive. Given to me by Runs With Stick from a collection of old Cunni legends. Uncle |
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| Author: | Uncle [ Fri Aug 15, 2008 3:58 pm ] |
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| Author: | littljohn [ Fri Aug 15, 2008 11:45 pm ] |
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| Author: | Uncle [ Tue Aug 26, 2008 4:28 pm ] |
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| Author: | Uncle [ Wed Nov 11, 2009 1:46 pm ] |
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Code Talkers.... In the human universe, they were Navajo. In Slop, they were Cuni. Imagine if you will, a young father just before getting killed. More information on the code talkers. Uncle. |
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