Friday, October 3, 2008

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“Stop, thinking! STOP! NOW! You’re going to KILL Us All!” POOF!...
Thousands of people were scattered, along the streets of New Orleans, walking, running, jogging, pacing, and etc. to wherever it was that was so important that they had to be, Most walking with their heads down, not noticing the weather that day, if only someone had taken the time to arch back their neck. Well the unusual weather that day was noticed by one being in the city, although the weather alerted that someone, it was no help to the city. A fisherman had been out on his boat all morning with no luck of catching anything, but right before he was about to pack up he got a bite, so he reeled it in and before he knew it there was a 4 foot long baby shark gasping for breaths on his boat floor. The only significance this fisherman has with anything is that he caught the baby shark, fore while the shark was flopping on the boat waiting to die, he looked up into the New Orleans skies and thought, “how strange looking,” and then died.

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