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tiger10005
  1. YEY!!!
    16th Dec 2007 12:33
    16 years, 6 months & 1 day ago
  2. Creepy.... Something I found. This is interesting.
    13th Nov 2007 16:57
    16 years, 7 months & 3 days ago
  3. Story I wrote, part 2!
    10th Aug 2007 00:57
    16 years, 10 months & 9 days ago
  4. Beggining of a story I wrote
    9th Aug 2007 10:21
    16 years, 10 months & 9 days ago
YEY!!!
16 years, 6 months & 1 day ago
16th Dec 2007 12:33

Today I have gladly reached my 1000th post!

That is all...

Creepy.... Something I found. This is interesting.
16 years, 7 months & 3 days ago
13th Nov 2007 16:57

New York City has 11 letters
2) Afghanistan has 11 letters.
3) Ramsin Yuseb has 11 letters. (The terrorist who threatened to destroy the Twin Towers in 1993)
4) George W Bush has 11 letters.

This could be a mere coincidence, but this gets interesting:
1) New York is the 11th state.
2) The first plane crashing against the Twin Towers was flight number 11.
3) Flight 11 was carrying 92 passengers. 9 + 2 = 11
4) Flight 77 which also hit Twin Towers, was carrying 65 passengers. 6 + 5 = 11
5) The tragedy was on September 11, or 9/11 as it is now known. 9 + 1+ 1 =11
6) The date is equal to the US emergency services telephone number 911.

Sheer coincidence..?


Read on and make up your own mind:
1) The total number of victims inside all the hi-jacked planes was 254. 2 + 5 + 4 = 11
2) September 11 is day number 254 of the calendar year.
3) The Madrid bombing took place on 3/11/2004. 3 + 1 + 1 + 2 + 4 = 11.
4) The tragedy of Madrid happened 911 days after the Twin Towers incident.

Now this is where things get totally eerie:

The most recognized symbol for the US, after the Stars & Stripes, is the Eagle. The following verse is taken from the Koran, the Islamic holy book:

"For it is written that a son of Arabia would awaken a fearsome Eagle. The wrath of the Eagle would be felt throughout the lands of Allah while some of the people trembled in despair still more rejoiced: for the wrath of the Eagle cleansed the lands of Allah and there was peace."

That verse is number 9.11 of the Koran.


Unconvinced about all of this still ..?

Try this and see how you feel afterwards, it made my hair stand on end:

Please do the following:
1. Open up a Microsoft Word document.
2. Highlight the Q33 NY. This is the flight number of the first plane to hit one of the Twin Towers.
3. Change the font size to 48.
4. Change the actual font to the WINGDINGS????????????????????????

What do you think now?

Story I wrote, part 2!
16 years, 10 months & 9 days ago
10th Aug 2007 00:57

Heres my latest for the story Im writing, I am still needing a title so if you have Ideas PLEASE MM THEM! Well, tell meh what cha think!

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Her tennis shoes squealed on the waxed hallway floor as she sprinted down the hallway. Darting into the bathroom she slammed the stall door and slid down to the floor. Pulling her knees up under her chin and rocking back and forth she continued her sobbing. Every year this happened...every year people aimed the butts of their jokes at her...every year she was either invisible, or laughed at... Why couldn't she be normal? If her mother had more money she could be sent to an institution for the deaf, then at least she could be among those in her same condition. There she was crying her heart out; she was pathetic... This was the worst day of her life...

Just then she saw a pair of sneakers outside the door. Placing her hand upon the graffiti covered door, and from the rhythmic vibrating it felt to her as if someone was knocking. ???What do you want!???? Rose yelled as she swung the door inward. Her voice immediately faltered. The boy identified as Matt Juni was standing outside the stall. ???What are you doing here???? She asked, wondering why a boy would want to enter the women's lavatory.

???I was about to ask you the same thing,??? Matt replied, rather nervously, not knowing how she could know what he was saying.

???Why would that be???? She responded. Noting the odd expression on the boy's face she added, ???No I cant hear you, I'm only reading you're lips...???

???You're in the men's room,??? he said quietly. 'lip reading?' he thought, 'that???s neat, I wish I could do that...'

???Wha???? Rose looked past Matt, and sure enough, this was the men's toilet. ???Oh god...??? she whispered as she pushed past him back into the hallway.

Matt followed her out, ???I heard someone crying, and I thought I should check, cause I'd never heard of a guy crying in there before...???

Rose did not ???hear??? his comment as she was not looking at him. ???I'm so sorry!??? she blurted, ???I didn't mean to interrupt anything. I swear!??? Her cheeks flushed a deep shade of maroon. She longed to stare down at her feet but then how would she know his response. She forced her eyes upward, compromising by locking her glassy orbs onto his lips.

???I told you!??? Matt repeated, ???I heard someone crying, and I thought I should check, cause I'd never heard of a guy crying in there before... Geez, didn't you hear me the first,??? He stopped, realizing he had forgotten...she couldn't hear him. ???I'm sorry...??? he whispered sheepishly.

???Its all right, I'm used to it...??? Rose glanced quickly into his baby blue eyes, they were filled with regret for what he had said. She shifted on her feet slightly, and quickly returned her gaze to his mouth.


???Look, class will ending any minute now,??? Matt started lamely, ???Maybe Ill see you later, at lunch? You could sit with me if you like...????

???Me? Sit with you???? Rose stuttered. 'An invitation? For me?' she thought.

???I mean, you don't have to...it was just a suggestion,??? Matt stammered, not sure what else to say.

???No, I will!??? She said, not being able to contain how happy she was. She might have just met her first real friend.

Hearing the bell ring Matt waved, ???Well, that???s the bell, gotta go. See ya at lunch then???? He started to turn and take a few steps to his next class.

???Yes, definitely,??? Rose returned the wave, heading off in her own direction. Today was the best day of her life.

Beggining of a story I wrote
16 years, 10 months & 9 days ago
9th Aug 2007 10:21

I dont know what to call it...If you have any ideas for a title mm me please...

???Rose! Come on, its time to get up!??? The teen rolled onto her stomach, dead asleep. ???NOW!??? The door shot open with a bang, lights snapped on, and covers ripped from the bed???.???Get up!??? Maria screamed, snatching the pillow and tossing it in a corner???

???Mum???.??? Rose groaned, ???I told you not to do that??????

???Up!??? She barked, grabbing the laundry basket on the way out.

Rose was left sitting on her stripped bed staring at the off-white paint covering her wall. Her auburn tresses were a mess, and her jade eyes squinted in the morning light. Maria stuck her head in the doorway once more. ???I don???t see any movement,??? she chided.

???I???m comin??? I???m comin????????? Rose sat up groggily, and gazed about her room. Books littered the carpet and her desk cluttered with papers, while the neglected rubbish bin sat in the corner overflowing. She slid off her four poster twin bed and rummaged through her dresser, pulling out a pair of blue jeans and a cerulean t-shirt that depicted haphazard designs. Stumbling off to the bathroom at a snails pace, her day began. As she waited for the water to warm up, she stared in the mirror, and a timid 17 year old stared back, almost as if taunting her. Rose the book worm, the invisible girl, the freak???.She frowned, dreading the first day of school??? She hopped in the shower, letting the steaming water run down her face, merging with her tears.

Maria was just getting ready to leave for work when Rose finally emerged from the bathroom. ???Hurry up! You have half an hour before the bus comes!??? With that she slammed the door behind her. Rose watched through the window as her only family climbed into their white Sudan and pulled out of the driveway. She gave a half-hearted wave, but her mother didn???t return the goodbye.

Pouring herself a bowl of cereal, she seated herself at their ???table,??? which consisted of a few wooden boards atop a metal crate. Fifteen minutes went by and she hadn???t even touched her spoon???Getting up she grabbed her bag off a hook by the door and headed for the bus stop. Walking down a quarter of a mile down her road, Harp Trail, she stopped in front of a two story module. It looked very nice compared to her brick address which only contains four rooms, two bedrooms, a bathroom, and the kitchen. ???Great,??? she thought, ???now I have to stare at this the rest of the year.???

Turning to face the road, Rose calmly waited for her ride to torment to arrive. A pair of hands grabbed her sides; she jumped and swiveled around to find Jessica, one of the last people she would ever want to see. ???I???m sorry, did I scare you???? she giggled as she burst out laughing. To Rose???s relief the bus pulled up and she gladly boarded, sliding into a seat near the front.

Walking down the hallways was like trying to walk through a war zone. Rose slipped into Ms. Halloway???s class, and took a seat near the back. Slowly students started filing in as the minutes ticked by. As the last person entered the bell rang, and everyone took their seats. Ms. Halloway was an older lady and a bit over weight, but even so the students were quiet enough to hear her going through the attendance list.

???Jimmie Hall????

???Here.???

???Katie Hatter????

???Here.??? Rose knew her name would be called soon. She stared at the teacher???s face intently.

???Matt Juni????

???Present.???

???Rose Kitera????

???Here ma???am??? Rose replied, some turned to look at her???

???Why does she sound weird???? she watched someone whisper.

???Maybe she???s a sped?????? she saw his friend reply. At this Rose was infuriated, she was tired of this.

???Maybe it???s because I???ve never heard the sound of a human voice!??? She got up and ran from the room, tears streaming down her face. Out of all the things she was, she wished she wasn???t one thing??? something that could silence the world for her???she was deaf.



Mm me what you think!

  1. YEY!!!
    16th Dec 2007 12:33
    16 years, 6 months & 1 day ago
  2. Creepy.... Something I found. This is interesting.
    13th Nov 2007 16:57
    16 years, 7 months & 3 days ago
  3. Story I wrote, part 2!
    10th Aug 2007 00:57
    16 years, 10 months & 9 days ago
  4. Beggining of a story I wrote
    9th Aug 2007 10:21
    16 years, 10 months & 9 days ago