29th August 2005, 10:41 PM
Oh I get it, self narration!
It was a cold day, a day that made you remember the heartbreak you felt when some lass you'd rather forget walked out on you. A day like this when another one walks right into your life.
Some girl: I need your help!
She seemed like a desperate kind of girl, desperate enough to do something terrible at the slightest chance. The sort of girl who would kill you as soon as look at you.
Girl: Um, you realize I can hear you right?
It was a cold day, a day that made you remember the heartbreak you felt when some lass you'd rather forget walked out on you. A day like this when another one walks right into your life.
Some girl: I need your help!
She seemed like a desperate kind of girl, desperate enough to do something terrible at the slightest chance. The sort of girl who would kill you as soon as look at you.
Girl: Um, you realize I can hear you right?
"On two occasions, I have been asked [by members of Parliament], 'Pray, Mr. Babbage, if you put into the machine wrong figures, will the right answers come out?' I am not able to rightly apprehend the kind of confusion of ideas that could provoke such a question." ~ Charles Babbage (1791-1871)