Jan. 25th, 2009
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Jan. 25th, 2009 09:47 am1. Grab the nearest book.
2. Open the book to page 56.
3. Find the fifth sentence.
4. Post the text of the next seven sentences in your journal along with these instructions.
5. Don't dig for your favorite book, the cool book, or the intellectual one: pick the CLOSEST.
The gigantic flame-shadowed mouth scooped up people and hovels up in a swiftly tightening circle.
Sheeana saw the last survivors huddled at the center if this destruction, a space already cleared of its rude hovels and tumbled with the remains if the windtraps. Even as she watched some of the people tried to break away into the desert. Sheeana recognized her father among the frantic runners. None escaped. The great mouth engulfed all before turning to level the last of the village.
Smoking sand remained and nothing else of the puny village that had dared to claim a scrap of Shaitan's domain.
The only reason I didn't have to go far to even find a book is that T. loves to read and grabs books off my shelves and sort of leaves them around the house. I just wish he'd stop laying them down open to hold his place rather than finding a book mark.
2. Open the book to page 56.
3. Find the fifth sentence.
4. Post the text of the next seven sentences in your journal along with these instructions.
5. Don't dig for your favorite book, the cool book, or the intellectual one: pick the CLOSEST.
The gigantic flame-shadowed mouth scooped up people and hovels up in a swiftly tightening circle.
Sheeana saw the last survivors huddled at the center if this destruction, a space already cleared of its rude hovels and tumbled with the remains if the windtraps. Even as she watched some of the people tried to break away into the desert. Sheeana recognized her father among the frantic runners. None escaped. The great mouth engulfed all before turning to level the last of the village.
Smoking sand remained and nothing else of the puny village that had dared to claim a scrap of Shaitan's domain.
The only reason I didn't have to go far to even find a book is that T. loves to read and grabs books off my shelves and sort of leaves them around the house. I just wish he'd stop laying them down open to hold his place rather than finding a book mark.