Sunday, March 18, 2007
Frum the Future, the year 2090, save us
wee followed a herd of cows up a rocky canyun. we took many cows for food. then a storm of ice and wind came and wee could not return to our good places with strong roofs for many months. wee had many hurt and sick. but not the great sickness or blog that killed u and all ur children. wee r bak now in the safe places with the cumpuders that say this. Temporal Gravity in Use. No Cell Phones Permitted. wee hav no messages yet. wee do not know if the cumpuders here can reely send the messages to u lik sum of us think. but wee want to send a message 2 u in the long ago past 2 see if it can help change anything 4 u 2 no that u get sick with the blog while the nature u hate so much strikes back with fire and ice. wee have very hard time now
Labels:
future,
future war,
pain,
plague,
post-apocalypse
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Well written article.
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