tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-89344428069556267452024-10-08T18:52:19.092-07:00Anything and Everything!Liam Moonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06448235571456088191noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8934442806955626745.post-231231015063863332013-09-27T16:34:00.001-07:002013-09-27T16:34:25.720-07:00hello!!Hey people, has anybody commented??? I can't tell cuz I'm not sure how to see my blog right now. Sorry if u commented and feel hurt bout that but I can not figure out how 2 see my blog. Maybe if I push this button.............Liam Moonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06448235571456088191noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8934442806955626745.post-39168532067794072442013-09-20T16:25:00.001-07:002013-09-20T16:25:15.380-07:00what do you think?do you like <em>the</em> <em>ultimate sacrifice?</em> Why or why not? please cmment and i will try to reply asap.Liam Moonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06448235571456088191noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8934442806955626745.post-83964073318295253282013-09-20T16:16:00.001-07:002013-09-20T16:16:06.678-07:00hello readers!!! sept. 16 2013<div align="center">
<span style="background-color: white; color: magenta; font-family: Times, "Times New Roman", serif;">Hey. If you're reading this it means you are truely awesome.<span style="color: lime;">Every month I will (try to) post a new chapter from my book, </span><span style="color: red;">The Ultimate Sacrifice.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Times;">I looked in front of me, at all these</span> people - kids that came to this theater to hear me - me! speak. Why? Because they want to be free. I want to be free. Heck, we all want to be free.<br />
With that thought I began,<br />
"Do you want to be free?"<br />
I started. Nobody heard me.I frowned at the microphone and realized it was off.<em> Duh. </em>I turned it on and in response I got a whole bunch of feedback.I turned it off. I would have to yell.<em> So much for stage fright.</em>I sighed and tryed again,<br />
"Do you want to be free?"<br />
"<em>Yeah!!!" </em>screemed the crowd. This is easier then I thought. <br />
"Are you going to do something about it?"<br />
<em>"Yes!" T</em>he audience roared. There must have been 50, 60 maybe even 70 kids there from all over New York, New Jersey, Maine, Long Island and other places too. It was amazing.<br />
July 4, 3022. Friday night.<br />
Technicly, it was 2128 but Dr. Mimorr thought it would be alot cooler if we started the new era in the 3000s. And what Dr. Mimorr wants, Dr. Mimorr gets. So for 22 years we have been under his control. I could write a book on the stupid laws of Dr. Mimorr. Hell, I could write a book <em>series </em>on rules of Facility. There's that many. After all this <em>is</em> the Wonder Facility Era where kids are imprisoned, exprimented on, made slaves of and killed for being <em>weak.</em><br />
Now you're wondering who I am.Who these kids are. If we're in prison. But let me ask you something. <em>Who are you? And can I trust you with my story?</em></div>
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