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   <title>Chapter2</title>
   <pubDate>Sun, 27 May 2007 19:26:38 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>Chapter 2: The Day’s Not Blessing’s 
“Hello there children.” A man appeared behind 
them. “Going somewhere?” Now cornered. The only 
hope was to show them the note. Nareik with a 
terrified look, but trying to act brave took the 
note out and gave it to the man behind of him. “So 
you got our letter I see.” 
“Who a…re you?” Tough guy Toby was definitely 
scared! 
“Your worst nightmare.” He snarled. “Well aren’t 
you the clever ones, figuring out our message…” 
“That doesn’t sound like a code, it is just…” 
“ Quite you!” The man screeched he had an awful 
voice, horrible rat like teeth and a hunchback. He 
wore a fine shit, and pants. He looked like a beat 
up old shoe in fine leather. “Come entertain the 
Master!” He pointed to the shadowy figure. “And if 
you o good you will be rewarded and get to live 
like me” And just like that they were gone. Not 
just the 9 but all the students too. “Wake up you 
slackers!” The rat man yelled. “You get the 
privilege to serve Lord Game the 1st and only! You 
shall all participate.” 
“What if we don’t want to?” One student whined. 
“I was hoping someone would say that.” For that 
instance the student was gone and reemerged the 
next. “How about now, you wretched toad?” 
“Must entertain the Master.” The kid who thought 
he was so tough now seemed like a mindless zombie, 
people could help to smirk. 
“You want to be next spineless skeleton’s with no 
brain’s? Now the man made no sense. Nareik 
wondered what happened down there, and how these 
aliens were and how they understood the language 
of English. “Now then everyone here is what you 
have to do, you shall be put into two groups, 
Objective: KILL THE OPPOSING GROUPS!” 
“WHAT?” Nareik was on his feet now, and he was not 
going to be some worthless killer, just to 
entertain some guy, it was bad enough he forged a 
permission slip. 
“I am kidding you wretched toad! You slimes can’t 
you take a joke? (Evil laugh, in original version 
they had to capture each other and it went like 
this: Capture the enemy group, and when the time 
comes we count the numbers and put up the 
rankings, and in the end of the year, we kill all 
prisoners, or people without any captives. Do not 
even think about escape, there isn&#39;t any escape 
from the Island of Game! The winner shall receive 
money, prizes, and are allowed to live. If you 
capture someone, who has prisoners from your team, 
then the prisoners are your new teammates. You can 
change teams if you like, and there are no rules. 
Let The Games Begin!” Nareik was not sure about 
the game, was it like survival? He didn’t want to 
capture anyone. But this is the edited version.) 
You ingrates! Here is how it works, you are broken 
up into two groups, and I don’t care who is in 
what groups deal with it. Then every month when 
the times come, each group needs to have a human 
sacrifice! If you don’t have 1 you die! It can be 
from either group, or one group can have 2 
sacrifices, from the opposing groups or your 
friends can just turn you in! The thing is, during 
the month you should capture enemy group members 
so you are prepared at all times, because you 
never know when or where, the time shall come! You 
will be turned against your friends! The winners 
shall receive greatness! Let the games begin!” 
Nareik wasn’t sure about capturing people, or who 
these guys were, and the games purpose, and what 
were the sacrifices were for. But he had no time 
to ask questions, in that instance the floor was 
split in too, the two separate sides rose up, and 
the groups were set. Toby, Paul and Brian were 
with him, Katherine too, but Derrick who had moved 
to the front to here the rat man talk, was on the 
opposing team. 
“One more thing!” The rat like man yelled. “You 
can change sides if captured, that is if they want 
to use you, and not sacrifice you, 
muhahahhahahahhahaha!” A plan devised in his head.
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   <title>Chapter 1</title>
   <pubDate>Sun, 27 May 2007 19:25:45 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>Chapter 1 a new beginning 
The night’s journey was quiet, no one talked, no 
one asked about the future, everyone said thank 
you and went to a triangular shaped hut where they 
would sleep, the gangsters who thought they were 
tough never accepted this before. That is everyone 
except Nareik. He saw what happened, and the green 
glowing stuff had rubbed off on him, somehow. He 
was curious about it, he took a look at his 
bracelet, it was mysterious, and purple. He 
wondered of the visitors, who had been so 
generous, and the shadowy man, was he the only one 
who noticed his odd disposition? Well he put the 
green dust in his pocket, and then he felt 
something… Something that wasn’t there before. A 
presence. And then it was gone, just like that. He 
checked his pockets; the green substance was gone 
and in return was a note, “Welcome To The Island 
Of Game!” He would save this note; he put it in 
his pocket and emerged in the hut. The small hut 
was much bigger than it looked, and everyone was 
wondering what happened. Curious of what had 
happened and of the bus driver, and everyone was 
muttering their thoughts to each other. Everyone 
except Nareik of course, he found a bed of hay 
(Not a king sized bed, but it would help him in 
the night.) 
Nareik assumed it was around 7ish now but was not 
sure of this strange world. Was this what was 
beyond a whirlpool, and what was that rock? Nareik 
in mid thought was accompanied bye his friends 
Brian, and Derrick, the remorse the loss of their 
good friend Peter, and talked about what they 
would do. 
“You think they are holding us prisoners? Where 
are we?” Now Brian was stammering and he was never 
really afraid of anything. 
“No”, Toby appeared, “They are going to suck your 
brains out you crybaby!” 
“Ha hahahahhaha you are going to be thrown up by 
them and smashed on a rock!” Paul rudely 
interrupted. ”You see what they did to Willie?” 
Brian trembling. “I t…h…i…n…k we will be fi…ne. 
To himself, Nareik thought of Peter, and 
Willie. “I wonder what is out there.” Peter had 
said. Was this it? And what of Nareik’s violin 
practice, and his family? There was no light in 
the dark hut now and Nereik’s friends found hay 
beds close to him, and the back. Nareik took the 
note out of his pocket. It was now crumpled. He 
unraveled it. And then he felt a cold breeze, 
swooping all the hay, and moving it like a 
whirlwind, swirling, he felt that presence again. 
And then it stopped. Like a ghost, it vanished, 
without a trace. Curious as ever, Nareik silently 
left the hut, making as much noise as a lion’s 
prey would before the attack. He put the note in 
his pocket not even giving it a glance. He had no 
hope for the next day. All he wished was that he 
lived. As he looked up at the shining sky he gazed 
at the moon. Red? A red moon? The sky was huge and 
the moon looked so far away but so close. 
“Like a fountain, the ornaments, and the flowing 
breeze.” Nareik turned around, and shortly glanced 
behind him, at Katherine, a girl in Nareik’s 
class, who was very quite, and then he looked back 
at the sky. “This place, is like a dream, but not 
a happy one, a dream of another land with a moon 
that is red…” In mid sentence she was cut off 
“I do not think it is a moon.” Nareik exclaimed. I 
thought it was, but look there are 5 beautiful 
planets, all of different shades. Nareik opened 
his note and read out loud. “Welcome to the Island 
of Game! … It was … in my pocket I guess…” 
Katherine surprised, touched it, and took it. She 
held it up to the stars glimmering like a snow 
glob, then the land, then and the red hovering 
planet. As it passed the planets view, and in the 
middle of the sky and the land it was in range of 
a glowing rock, it too began to glow. Katherine 
cleared her throat and said, “That just seemed 
like the thing to do…” 
Back in Nareik’s speechless hands, he knew what 
the rocks were. “These rocks have powers, some 
teleport things…” In min sentence the note’s words 
changed like the night changes to day, slowly but 
beautifully. The two read out loud together. 
“Come at the brink of dawn to the spot.” Where was 
this spot? How would they get there? “Looks like 
we have a mission!” The twosome turned around and 
saw the gang. A few moments later they all just 
looked up at the sky 
As soon as Brian, who volunteered to keep track of 
time, thought dawn was near, the 5 sleeping 
children could rest. But Brian thought it was dawn 
every few minutes! So they all decided to just 
stay awake. When it was really time, the 6 quietly 
arose, and moved silently threw the hut. They had 
chatted up a storm the night before, and were very 
nervous. As they approached the exit they saw the 
shadowy figure
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   <title>Prolougue to my story!!!</title>
   <pubDate>Sun, 27 May 2007 19:25:08 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>The End Of The Path 

Prologue 

Monday. Back to school again. Nareik hated school, 
but he always managed to get all A’s. He had many 
friends but wasn’t that popular. School was boring 
to him he liked challenges. He got his work and 
his bag and his lunch and walked slowly to school. 
Nareik participated in many activities and was 
very busy no time to just hangout with his 
friends. He crossed the street and looked at the 
school. He had violin practice today, he decided 
not to go but he would go anyways, he enjoyed 
playing his instrument but not that much. He 
arrived at school 5 minutes early as usual to chat 
about the latest video game with his friends. When 
he met up with them he noticed, they were all 
carrying fancy typed reports. It was almost the 
end of the year, and for 1 time he forgot his home 
work… He didn’t remember being assigned it and he 
had a very good memory. He asked them about it. 
His friend Brian answered, “You forgot your trip 
slip ha now you can not go!” Nareik slumped he 
hated forgetting things. He quietly slipped away. 

The Trip 

The trip to National History Museum was that day 
and he wouldn’t miss it! He had to forge his 
parent’s name. He went behind a tree and took out 
the paper; he had thought he never received. He 
had to do it then. He tried. He formed the letters 
and perfects a perfect forgery. He thought about 
the severe consequences, he got very nervous now 
he emerged from the tree. He decided his friends 
would be curious about his absence so he quickly 
lied, o I found it I guess my mom put it in the 
night…O wow they all said in unisons. Well now he 
just slumped back on the fence until the bell 
rang. When he heard the sharp ring he quickly 
rushed inside the 3-story building. Luckily his 
room was on the first floor. He said good morning 
to the teachers, trying to act as casual as 
possible. Nareik took a seat all the way in the 
back, he new that because of his bad vision he 
probably couldn’t see but that was a chance he had 
to take. 5 minutes later everyone busted into the 
room carrying their slips. He took his out. Most 
of his friends didn’t have the same homeroom as 
him so he quietly sat there. The teacher Miss. 
Blackbird reemerged. Miss Blackbird was very sharp 
and saw everything (Maybe even Nareik behind the 
tree) “Good Morning class does everyone have their 
permission slips signed?” Nareik got a weird chill 
he always got when he teacher talked in her voice. 
Everyone handed the teacher the slips, when the 
teacher saw Nareik she gave him an odd 
stare. “Your slip please” He handed the crumpled 
up slip “You should take more pride in your work” 
Miss Blackbird had neither family nor friends and 
Nareik certainly wouldn’t become a friend of hers. 
The class walked out Miss Blackbird’s eyes still 
on Nareik. Nareik ran out quickly and met up with 
Brian, Derrick, and Peter his friends, along with 
Anthony Paul and Toby. They were all seated on the 
bus. Nareik sat by Peter, Brian next to Derrick, 
and Anthony sat in a threesome with Paul and Toby. 
The bus started, and they were reminded again NO 
TALKING but none would ever listen. Nareik and 
Peter just looked out the window, a trait they had 
in common. Nareik knowing that eventually he would 
get caught wished to just disappear. He was tall 
for his Give Out NO info Plz with black hair, 
freckles, and brown eyes. Peter was average height 
and had brown hair and blue eyes. Brian was short 
with black hair and brown eyes. Derrick was just 
as tall as Nareik now and the only difference was 
his weird haircuts. All of a sudden Peter talked. 
“I wonder what is out there.” 
Nareik confused whispered “Hugh?” 
Now in a silent whisper “I wonder…” 


An Escape 

It became silent after that, like when you are 
talking with a comedian and he says a bad joke it 
gets quiet, you never know if it is good or bad. 
All of a sudden the bus stopped. The buss driver 
got up looking possessed he announced. 
“This is my bus now!” No one understood what he 
meant. “I am the one who lurks in the forest, the 
one who comes out at night…I am” That was enough 
to tell Nareik what was happening and another boy 
Nareik’s Give Out NO info Plz Willey. Nareik and 
Willey were not good friends, but as soon as they 
heard it they remembered their camp days, and the 
stories they were told about… “Cropsies!!!” The 
man said. They looked at his face black from all 
the blood that was shed on him and all the murders 
he committed like the legend said. The strange 
Cropsies began the story “ I was an early settler, 
I came and when I came I met an Indian tribe, they 
had never seen a man like me so they were afraid. 
But we made peace. I married the chief’s daughter 
and had 2 children.” When more settlers came the 
tribe was friendly with them. Then the settlers, 
who did not belong came and took our land! Killed 
our children, destroyed our way of life. We 
decided to fight back! We were engaged in much 
war, then the chief died of the plague the man 
from another land brought. His lasts words to me 
were.” 
“Cropsies, John Cropsies. Win back our land and 
save our people.” 
“I was enraged went and killed them 1 by 1 killed 
their children cut their hearts out hahahahhaha 
their blood stained me and my clothes. Then one 
day the men came to my house while I was away. 
They went to my wife. 
“Where is Cropsies!” 
“I don’t know” They took my children. She screamed 
and cried and thy broke their legs. They burned my 
house, my castle down with my wife inside, her 
lasts word “I don’t know.” Then they took my son 
threw him down the well and put rocks and sticks 
over it so he could never come out, he struggled, 
and fought so they broke his arms, and threw him 
in. His blood has stained my name. Then my 
daughter kicked and tried to get away, they broke 
her legs, and threw her in the lake after tying 
rocks too her legs. “Where is Cropsies?” She 
didn’t know. And all this time I watched, from the 
top of the mountain screaming noooooooooo!” 
While he was distracted, Nareik knew their fate, 
he heard the rest of the story he needed an 
escape. 
The True Legend 

Nareik looked and looked, but there was truly no 
escape. The crazy dude whose round face was pitch 
black smirked. “Ha no escape.” He picked Willey 
up, and broke his neck into. While everyone was 
screaming in terror, Nareik saw his exit the 
escape windows Peter saw it too! Willey lay dead 
on the floor. He looked up and said, “Why?” and 
then fell asleep for good. With all the mayhem, 
Nareik and Peter opened the window silently and 
then all of a sudden. 
“No, none can leave my bus!” Cropsies leaped, on 
the wheel and started moving again. It hadn’t even 
come to him that there was a huge line of cars 
behind them. With the car moving the boys went 
back in the bus. Then something that would change 
his life forever happened. The bus turned right 
heading straight for the sea. The legend had come 
true all who defy the evil in all of us, will be 
brought to the bottom of the sea. 

The Bottomless Pit 

Was he crazy? If they went in the ocean they would 
all die! Except the fact that the legend says 
Croppsies Has possessed 21 people 3 of which r 
gone and soon number 4. The bus hit the guard, and 
with everyone watching sank to the bottom of the 
sea. All of a sudden, under the ocean water the 
bus hit a rock and everything started to glow, now 
everyone was unconscious except Nareik he had to 
escape. He tried to open the doors and windows, 
and nothing worked, but then he realized the motor 
was bringing them down more, and polluting the 
water, people probably would only see black water, 
which is common because they were now in the 
Hudson River, even though they fell in the ocean, 
they drifted a long way, in a sort time. He 
couldn’t even turn the key now. He was loosing his 
breath, and then he says a whirlpool, they must 
have been back in the sea. But how? He looked it 
must have been that mysterious rock it could 
teleport things! Just like in the books, and 
movies. He needed to hit it again; maybe it could 
get them out of there. He tried and nothing 
worked, then he realized, if the bus was still on 
maybe for one instance it could turn and hit the 
rock. It was worth a try, he kept on trying and 
then. Success! Except then, Croppsies, now 
awakening grasped hid hand, he had to get it off. 
He managed to get him or it off for one second and 
then he moved the car, and bam, they were gone! 
Welcome to the Island of Game! 

Where were they? The bus was gone and so were 
Croppsies, and Willie, and Peter, and Miss 
Blackbird, all gone? But the rest of the class was 
gone 2? Well there was no time to think where was 
he? All of a sudden he wasn’t where he was again… 
He wasn’t dreaming so where was he/ Then he was in 
a black room, with everyone else, except 
Croppsies, Willie, Peter, and Miss. Blackbird, 
they must have drowned!!! Now he was sad. It 
looked like everyone else was awake though. He 
suddenly hears a voice. “Welcome to the Island of 
Game!” 
Now he was scared. Everyone looked, confused, then 
he saw a black figure. And people yes people he 
was saved. The islanders gave everyone food, and a 
very fashionable bracelet he just adored! The 
students 2 afraid to adder a word, put the 
bracelet’s on and ate with out a sound. Everyone 
was terrified from his or her experience. The 
shattering the silence, a stuck up kid, Shatof, 
who thought he knew everything, asked, “Why is it 
called the Island of Game?” The shadowy figured 
smirked 
“ You shall find out soon enough.”
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I like triangles! YOU DONE SOMETHING WRONG! LOL 
You just got squared! I made it up cathchy right? 
Lol lies lies i tells u u want a link exchange? I 
like my square site cause it gots no squares. so 
go to www.youjustgotsquared.zoomshare.com cause 
you just got squared! I like to party with nobody 
cause i got no friends. I got no friends No music 
Do dodo No music Do dodo sike! UJUST GOT SQARED 
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   <title>Siblings</title>
   <pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2007 20:23:29 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>how do u fell about your siblings?</description>
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   <title>Movies</title>
   <pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2007 20:23:07 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>What is you favorite movies?</description>
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   <title>Naruto</title>
   <pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2007 16:56:35 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>I like that naruto is bold and corageous he is an 
idiot though he embareses himself too much. Saska 
is kewler </description>
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   <title>Anime</title>
   <pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2007 16:55:46 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>Who likes anime TV? what is your favorite anime 
show? </description>
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   <title>Welcome!!!</title>
   <pubDate>Fri, 18 May 2007 16:54:56 -0500</pubDate>
   <description>Welcome to my new message board. I hope u like it. 
Plz fell free to do what ever u like. I hope u 
come back chat and maby tell friends. Plz rate my 
site and tell me  what improvements it needs ty 
for comming.</description>
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