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A hairline crack appears at the top of the cocoon, bathing the hallway (because the cocoon had taken over the entire room by now) in a strange bright blue glow...
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From: Birmingham, AL | Registered: Jul 2003
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Outside the cocoon, Lad Boy thinks the same thing.
Lad Boy's mom in s.e. Alabama calls to report a strange blue glow on the northern horizon. Hard to understand her because of the loud cocoon-crackly sounding interference on the line.
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The cocoon which was once Kid Prime's Room splits open with the sound like a million tubas! Gallons and gallons of a black, viscous fluid spew forth into the hall, and, silhouetted by a blazing blue light, a silhouette staggers forth and then runs off, bellowing...
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Looks like Kid Protty - or is that just a young Lightning Lad. (Don't let a certain found see this post, please.)
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quote:Originally posted by not Kid Prime: The cocoon which was once Kid Prime's Room splits open with the sound like a million tubas! Gallons and gallons of a black, viscous fluid spew forth into the hall...
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Mm ba ba de Um bum ba de Um bu bu bum da de Pressure pushing down on me Pressing down on you no man ask for Under pressure - that burns a building down Splits a family in two Puts people on streets Um ba ba be Um ba ba be De day da Ee day da - that's o.k. It's the terror of knowing What the world is about Watching some good friends Screaming 'Let me out' Pray tomorrow - gets me higher Pressure on people - people on streets Day day de mm hm Da da da ba ba O.k. Chippin' around - kick my brains around the floor These are the days it never rains but it pours Ee do ba be Ee da ba ba ba Um bo bo Be lap People on streets - ee da de da de People on streets - ee da de da de da de da It's the terror of knowing What this world is about Watching some good friends Screaming 'Let me out' Pray tomorrow - gets me higher high high Pressure on people - people on streets Turned away from it all like a blind man Sat on a fence but it don't work Keep coming up with love but it's so slashed and torn Why - why - why ? Love love love love love Insanity laughs under pressure we're cracking Can't we give ourselves one more chance Why can't we give love that one more chance Why can't we give love give love give love give love give love give love give love give love give love 'Cause love's such an old fashioned word And love dares you to care for The people on the edge of the night And loves dares you to change our way of Caring about ourselves This is our last dance This is our last dance This is ourselves Under pressure Under pressure Pressure
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From: Birmingham, AL | Registered: Jul 2003
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