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Burn, man, burn [Sep. 4th, 2004|01:51 pm]
Just me.
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I wanted to get a good look at him before they burned him.

He was different than I expected. All week, I've seen his imposing figure from almost everywhere I stood at the camp. The camp's so big that sometimes he was a little obscured, but his spirit was omnipresent.

But yesterday, I wanted to get real close and examine the effigy that has haunted my week's dreams. I hadn't gotten this close since the beginning of the week.

He was different than I remember. For one thing, he was holding a small (maybe 3 feet tall?) effigy of his own. The effect was kind of like a photographer taking a picture while looking in a mirror. Only a little different; this miniature effigy was wearing my swiped panties!


EDIT: This entry in the semi-annual LJ vacation ghostwriting prank actually authored by therobbergirl
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[User Picture]From: li_kao
2004-09-04 03:34 pm (UTC)
He was different than I expected.

Expecting someone taller?

Only a little different; this miniature effigy was wearing my swiped panties!

Oh man. How many times has that happened to all of us?

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[User Picture]From: jtemperance
2004-09-04 08:56 pm (UTC)
So it turned out to be a good thing after all!
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