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| Tweet Topic Started: Sat Apr 26, 2014 12:26 pm (134 Views) | |
| ReedEnterprise | Sat Apr 26, 2014 12:26 pm Post #1 |
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“I don’t know how I got to this place. In jail for what? What did I do now? I remember a man and a woman, they were police, I thought. They came to my place, and asked to be brought to the factory where I’m bringing the people with different blood types. Then I woke up. How did I get here?,” Loomis thought. “I was raised the right way. Had good parents, a brother and sister. Thanksgiving and Christmas, all holidays were for family and I loved it. I did good in school. Was popular. Ran track. But things changed for me when I met Kim. She was a rich girl, and always wanting more than I had. More than I could give her. So to please her, I had to come up with ways to make more money, but still spend the same amount of time with her. It started out small. I’d steal a hub cap here and there. I’d steal change out of cars. I learned how to distract clerks in stores, steal some goods to resell them. And sometimes I would even take money from the register when the clerk turned away. But it still wasn’t enough money.” “I decided to work for a bank and figured I could take money here and there, along with what I was already doing. I hoped it was enough. I took Kim out to fancy restaurants and bought her nice things. I still couldn’t keep up.” “She finally couldn’t put up with my lack of funds and left me. I did it for love, she used me for what she could get from me. I was now addicted to the stealing and the extra money I had. I continued to steal from the bank. I got caught, but was very lucky. They didn’t press charges against me because it was small amounts and I was taking from my drawer and not an actual customer. They did not want this to get to the papers and ruin their business, so they let me go. I was not to use them as a reference. And that caused a problem because now I had a 6 year gap in my work history. No one wanted to hire me.” “I finally got the job here, well there, collecting blood. Not a lot of money or room for advancement but it pays the bills, well, mostly. Then this man approached me. He would pay me to find out who had different blood types and I had to bring them to the warehouse. I never saw the man but he assured me no one would get hurt. I collected the money and was doing OK, until the 2 strangers who I thought were cops, came to my apartment. I later found out they weren’t cops and I have now idea who they were, or where they came from. I think the woman had pointed ears, or so I thought I saw but how is that possible? No one has pointed ears,” Loomis thought, out loud this time. “They are gone. I woke up in my car surrounded by police. Did I see a light saber weapon? Had to dream that, along with the pointed ears. No one knows what I’m talking about, they think I am crazy.” Loomis said into the darkness, “and now I am here in lock up. Gee, thanks Kim.” |
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"Reed Alert, that's not bad".....Malcolm Reed tIqjaj yInlIj 'ej bIchepjaj LL&P in Klingon "I am Mork from Ork. NaNu NaNu" ![]() ![]() | |
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| Kesfan74656 | Mon May 5, 2014 1:31 pm Post #2 |
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Permanently stationed on Ocampa
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Nice take, RE. |
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'' My door is always open to you, Kes.'' -Kathryn Janeway, ''Tuvix'' | |
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| ReedEnterprise | Mon May 5, 2014 2:27 pm Post #3 |
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"Reed Alert, that's not bad".....Malcolm Reed tIqjaj yInlIj 'ej bIchepjaj LL&P in Klingon "I am Mork from Ork. NaNu NaNu" ![]() ![]() | |
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| reedsmatt2013 | Sat Sep 6, 2014 5:39 pm Post #4 |
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100 post angel
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“I finally got the job here, well there, collecting blood. Not a lot of money or room for advancement but it pays the bills, well, mostly.
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