Jeanway

Lida laughed at Taffita's assumtion that she was in Maryland. "Your in Indiana now. You really have been walking a long time, haven't you?" She asked with a chuckle. Knowing that Taffita must have seen the Thread Lida had left on the site, it read:

~ Come to Eden ~

"We have hundreds of empty, self-sustaining farms here just waiting for you. Everything you need is here. Food, water, pets, a new home, friends and companionship. We CAN all survive here. We don't even NEED electricity. We are in the upper NorthEast corner of Indiana. If you have a map just aim for the town of Angola. It is right in the center of our community. If you get to Angola and see no one around just ring the church bell, it can be heard for miles and we will come to you. Come as soon as you can. Your Friends, Jeanway and Fenriz."

Jeanway said jokeingly.........

"Pon Farr, Pon Farr! Is that all you guys ever think about???" :yes: :wink_kiss:

{Please take this in the humerous way it was intended and don't bust my chops over it}

I noticed that too, UH, about Conner. He did look a bit tanned and buff, no?

Yes, UH, I did notice most of the same things you did. And also they were all on square outlines, like a tv screen. I've always wondered what a time-line looked like. I tried to write parallel timelines in one of my stories. So I have thought about this visual concept before. In mine two ships skipped in and out of two, parallel, looking for irregularities. This was neat to actually see what they could come up with, on the show last night I mean. Since "Timeline" is a concept, not something we can actually see. I think they put a whole new twist on this by showing one.

Lida held her hand over her eyes to shield the sun. "Hi." She said to the girl and outstretched her hand. "I'm Lida and this is Aaron. We live in this farm over here." She pointed towards "Eden Central". "I saw you come wandering down the road and thought you might be looking for us. You must be a fellow member at StarTrekFans.Net., we seem to be the only people left." The girl said. "I'm Taffita. and yes, I too am a member. My username is Valeris." She told them. " "Valeris, Oh, I'm Jeanway and this is Fenriz, I know you and you know me, remember?" Lida said excidedly. "OH, Jeanway!" Taffita cried I thought I was all alone and I would never see anyone ever again. And now I find you two here." Taffita hugs Lida "You must live close by here, I mean I don't see a vehicle so you must have walked here." Lida asked. "No, Lida, my horse is up there in the field, behind those trees, grazing in the shade. I heard Aaron and came over to see if he needed any help." Taffita put her fingers in her mouth and pursed her lips and let out a loud, high-pitched whistle and this enormous white steed came running at them from behind the trees. He stopped right in front of them and licked Taffita's face. She pet him on his neck and said. "This is my horse. His name is............

Just then Aaron was attcked by the swarm of wasps and start yelling and waving his arms again and back into the water he dove.

Red Moon Rising

Very Cool Pic Odie. But what I meant was how can one MAKE a rock. This stuff is already there. The rock is just formed. I mean how do the raw materials get formed and from where do they come? Then where do the molecules come from? Then where do the atoms come from? Something doesn't come from nothing. Where does it all begin?

Alterego

Paranoid: Moderate

Schizoid: High

Schizotypal: Moderate

Antisocial: Low

Borderline: Low

Histrionic: Low

Narcissistic: Moderate

Avoidant: High

Dependent: Moderate

Obsessive-Compulsive: Moderate

 

Ok. I'm not sure how accurate this is. And yea it was a brief test to try and determine all of these factors. Still I am fruity as a nutcake  :goof:

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I noticed. You even mention 'Fruit' in your Siggy It's ok, I love you anyway

Oh Lordy, Lordy, Lordy. We DO grow. From and egg to a mature adult to an old peson who dies. That's growing, isn't it? What your taking about is "Change". And I don't pretend to know the MIND of God or the Creator or whatever it is that put us here. We haven't even figured out our own bodies yet. How can we possibly understand the BIG PICTURE??? That's called 'arrogance' You tell me how to make a 'rock' from scratch, then I'll listen to you about DNA.

Running from "ElectionTalk" Forum like my pants are on fire.

Got it, thanks WAB. And by the way, I am with you on that DNA business over in 'Chimps' We ARE what we ARE.

There will be a book and a video available when the project is completed. I'm sure there will be some of it on the inter-net too. There has to be.

His eyes were bugging. "Relax. We'll just do a few circles around the airport. Ok." She reassured him. "Ok." He croaked and tried to clear his throat.

"Calm down Sweetie, everything is fine." She said as she reached over and patted his shoulder. He was shaking like a vibrator. "One circle, One circle, ONE circle." He kept repeating. Aaron sat in his seat and concentrated on his breathing. He looked out of the window and saw birds flying underneath the plane. Lida heard him make a gulping sound. "O.K., One circle, then we'll land, alright?" Lida assured him.

Lida banked left and pushed the yolk forward. Aaron thought they ere "GOING DOWN" FOR SURE. "WHAT ARE YOU DOING?? He yelled. "Nothing Sweetie, just want to get a closer look at the area." She answered. "Will you Please relax?" She said. Aaron tried to distract himself. He sang showtunes in his head but he kept forgetting the words. He looked out again and felt his coffee coming up. He gulped and stared down at his feet. He relaced his shoes in his mind and tried to ignore the sound of air rushing by the tiny plane.

Once around the airport now. Lida began her descent towards the end of the runway. Dropped the nose and pulled back on the throttle to slow the engine. Almost down now, the wheels touched gently on the tarmac and they rolled gently to the exact spot they had started from, in front of the hanger.

"So? We ready?" Lida asked Aaron. "I think so." He replied. They climbed into the small plane. Lida pointed out the gauges to him. "That's the tachometer. And that's the air speed gauge and that's the artificial horizon. Master switch on, ignition on." She started the engine. The propeller statred to whirl. Easing the throttle in just a bit the plane began to roll.

Lida kept her eyes on the guages as they began to accellerate down the runway. Since there was no one in the air or in the control tower, clearance wasn't neccessary."We need to get the plane up to 88 miles an hour to lift off." She told him. The tiny plane held together nice and tight. Hardly a rattle or noise, just the engine growing louder as she picked up speed. When at just the right moment Lida pulled back on the yolk and they were in the air. Lida looked over at Aaron who was turning a lovely shade of PUSE (green) Holding on to anything he could reach.

Say anything you want. Just keep it cleaned up. This Log is for everyone. :gossip:

I think NOT taking the test tells us something too. :yes: A bit High in Avoidance, AYE???

Rating Information

Paranoid: Moderate

Schizoid: Moderate

Schizotypal: Moderate

Antisocial: Low

Borderline: Low

Histrionic: Moderate

Narcissistic: Moderate

Avoidant: Low

Dependent: Low

Obsessive-Compulsive: Low

I don't know about this test. Seemed a bit brief. To determine these things????? But, I'll go with it.

Out the kitchen window Lida saw Aaron racing across the field screaming and waving his arms wildly over his head. "what did he get into now?" She thought to herself as she put down the pot she was washing and ran out the backdoor after him. "AARON!!!! WHAT'S THE MATTER??" She yelled as she took off running after him. "WASP!!! WASP!!!" He yelled. "WELL STAY AWAY FROM THE HOUSE. I DON'T WANT THEM IN HERE!!!" She yelled back. That's when Aaron ran right into the lake, clothes and all and dove under the water.

He stayed in the lake fighting off the wasps for at least a half hour. They kept following him. Later he came back into the kitchen, soaking wet. "Did you get stung?" Lida asked him as she looked at his red and swollen face. "Come, sit down. I'll make some mud for your face it'll draw out the venom and make the pain go away." Lida stepped out the backdoor to the garden. Scooped up a handful of dark, rich dirt and put it in the pot she brought with her. Then she went back in the kitchen, stood at the sink and pulled up on the water pump handle and made some mud with her hands. Then smeared it all over his face."Feel better?" She asked him. "Ya, much." He said spitting dirt out of his mouth.

Eden was established as a meeting point and final destination for the remaining StartrekFan.Net members after everyone else in the world was taken by aliens.

 

    The area is located in the far NorthEast corner of Indiana. Formerly inhabited by the Amish. There are hundreds of vacant farms. Self-sustaining farms where the outside world had no place. Life is simple here.

 

    Aaron and Lida are the first to arrive. For the first few weeks they visited vacant farms of the area of Eden, a name they chose to call this new place. They chose a farm to live on in the former city of Angola. A farm located on the edge of Pleasant Lake.

 

  They made frequent trips to stock with communications equipment. A neccessity now to guide the newcomers by way of radio and computer. A stockpile of generators in the huge barn assured they would be able to keep in touch with every member who wished to come.

 

    This farm could be considered to be "Eden Central" for now. All animals found during their daily trips around the existing yet abandoned farms were brought here until new neighbors would take them as their own.

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The huge kitchen was equipped with a wood burning stove. A long trestle table with long benches on either side. The soapstone sink had a hand pump. Numerous butter churns, massive corner cabinets held the stone and metal ware , crockery and kitchen untensils. A large Amish family must have lived here. The piles of clothing Lida and Aaron found inside the house and barn indicated there we at least 12 people who lived here.

I bet she shanked them.

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Could you please extrapolate on this ST?

shank: NOUN: 1a. The part of the human leg between the knee and ankle. b. A corresponding part in other vertebrates.

OTHER FORMS: shanked

See what I mean?

{ extrapolate: TRANSITIVE VERB: 1. To infer or estimate by extending or projecting known information.

OTHER FORMS: extrapolation, extrapolative, extrapolator, extrapolated, extrapolating, extrapolates }

Sorry ST, I seem to be living in "Word H*LL" lately.