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Starurday Morning Cartoon - Diary of a Necromancer
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Starurday Morning Cartoon
Participatory Meme Time, following on from polyfrog:
Invent a memory of me and post it in the comments. It can be anything you want, so long as it's something that's never happened. Then, of course, post this to your journal and see what people would like to remember of you, only the universe failed to cooperate in making it happen so they had to make it up instead.
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atlanticat From: atlanticat Date: November 3rd, 2007 04:00 pm (UTC) (permalink this entry)
Do you remember that time when we were walking down Clark going Christmas shopping and suddenly we got sucked into a rift in the space-time contiuum and came out on Mars in the year 5274? That was brilliant! Everybody checking out our totally vintage togs when they were all walking around mostly naked. Of course, it didn't help that it was winter here and midsummer there, I suppose. I couldn't believe how accepting they were of the fact that we just sort of appeared on the street, but man being offered all that money for our jeans was just sort of wild. Of course, it would have been useless back here since we haven't yet discovered fumoline. I've never seen coins that fluoresce in sunlight before, wish I could have kept one. Anyway, it's a good thing that weird scientist, Doctor Somebodyorother was able to send us back. My brain was starting to go wonky from the radiation. Wasn't that fun, though?
robling_t From: robling_t Date: November 8th, 2007 10:15 pm (UTC) (permalink this entry)
And then trying to hail a cab when he let us off in Aberdeen without our pants... Good times, good times.
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robling_t From: robling_t Date: November 8th, 2007 10:16 pm (UTC) (permalink this entry)
The Duke was such a good sport, although now I think about it I haven't seen that bracelet since he bid us adieu, the rotten little -- well.
oursin From: oursin Date: November 3rd, 2007 10:30 pm (UTC) (permalink this entry)
That time after you'd run away to the circus - your tap-dancing on the tightrope act? Awesome!
robling_t From: robling_t Date: November 8th, 2007 10:13 pm (UTC) (permalink this entry)
Pity about that lawsuit when I fell and crushed all those spectators, though -- ah, well, that's show biz.
kuriequinn From: kuriequinn Date: November 4th, 2007 09:02 pm (UTC) (permalink this entry)
Hey! Remember the time we were hanging out at the Apple store and we ran into Steve Jobs? That was so completely awesome how he flew us out to the Apple R&D and we got to play with all of the nifty cool toys they still had in R&D. I was wondering if you still had the number to his personal cell phone. I knd of lost it.
robling_t From: robling_t Date: November 8th, 2007 10:17 pm (UTC) (permalink this entry)
Well, that's the thing about Steve, you see, his Reality Distortion Field tends to blank out details like that when you try to think about it afterwards...
From: (Anonymous) Date: November 7th, 2007 08:16 pm (UTC) (permalink this entry)

Just a Glimpse

I remember seeing her, years after she dropped out of sight when her book sold. I was headed up to Hope Ranch, and pulled up next to this gorgeous yellow Corvette with its top down, waiting at a light on the road that runs along the beach. There she was, sitting behind the wheel, holding an ice cream cone in one bejeweled hand. No mistaking her. She looked over, and I know she recognized me because a faint sneer played across her features. I'm glad she was wearing those shades, as I'm sure her eyes would have told me even more of what I didn't want to know.

The light turned green, and the sneer blossomed into a smirk, and she punched the gas. And the ice cream fell off the cone and into her lap. The last I ever saw of her was the image of her surprised face in the mirror of my Ducati.
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