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Post by Satan on Mar 13, 2007 16:23:35 GMT -5
Childhood, ancient Greece
Uncle Zeus came to visit us today. He was very nice. He always gets me good presents. But then things got a little wierd.
Eventually, my mom was all "Hades, I think it's time for Satan to go to bed." But I could tell they just didn't want me to hear what they were saying. So I decided to hide and listen in.
The only thing I could hear was Uncle Zeus saying "Persephone's YOUR neice, isn't she?"
Now I'm not allowed to be alone with Uncle Zeus anymore.
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Post by Thatcher on Mar 13, 2007 16:27:31 GMT -5
((Tribute to Rushdie?))
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Post by Satan on Mar 13, 2007 16:28:23 GMT -5
((Just the title. These are her old diaries, for he sake of plot exposition. ;D))
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