Sunday, August 20, 2006
I apologize that there are no new entries here but ...
This is a novel I have started which is on my computer, so since I am on the road right now, we will all just have to wait.
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Saturday, August 19, 2006
Without War, We Could Not Prosper
War has its place in this broken world. With out it, we could not ensure our supplies of crude oil. Without war, human population growth might really get out of hand. Without war, we might have to give up our position of using 40% of the world's resources. Without war, our President might be seen as a man with little vision. Without our precious wars, we could not be the undisputed biggest kid on the block. Without war, our industries would have to make major adaptations and produce products...
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Thursday, August 17, 2006
The war nobody fought
They held a war this week, And nobody came. The warriors all stayed home. "It's not our fight," they said. "We have families to attend." Let the Rich Let the Generals, The Presidents and the Kings Go fight their own battles. If freedom belongs only To the baddest bully on the block, Then let the bullies wage their fight To see who 's the baddest one of all. "We are too busy living To fight your holy wars. Join us, won't you; This peace feels good. © 2006 Shamsujim§
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Monday, August 14, 2006
The tornado arrives
Turning around, he gasped. "Oh my God!", he spoke out loud. Less than two miles away as Tole’ estimated was the biggest, blackest funnel cloud he had ever seen! Having been raised on the Pine Ridge Reservation in South Dakota, Anatole’ was no stranger to tornadoes. He moved quickly; past experience reminded him just how unpredictable was a tornado's path. "Look for a natural culvert, a creek bed, even an irrigation ditch.", Tole’ surveyed the familiar surroundings as if this was his first time...
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Sunday, August 13, 2006
Chapter One
DISASTER RELIEF CHAPTER ONE "Talk about an 'incredible ride'", he thought. --------- Anitole’ did a quick mental check of his surprisingly not too bruised body. There were some minor scratches on his arms and legs. As he came more fully into consciousness, Tole’ recognized some bruised ribs and a very sore tailbone as well. So incredible had the last fifteen (or was it twenty) minutes been, that Anitole’ lay there for a long time going over each detail of his miraculous 'tornado ride'. The day...
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