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You're not fooling anyone, Phil... we've known for years. You think your secret is so safe, unknowable, but it isn't. It shows in your eyes... Every time we look at you we can see it... the twisted knowledge locked up inside your soul, that haunts you every waking moment. That horrible dark secret you never even dare speak of...

You're a Trekkie, Phil. Admit it!!!

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by Boritom
7-13-05


	So then, I saw this floating torso of an elderly man floating over my bed. No head, no arms or legs... just a torso... hovering above me with what I interpreted to be malice aforethought!


	Right.


	So, I was pretty freaked out and I screamed at the top of my lungs and told the torso to go away, but he wouldn't. I didn't know what to do...


	Right.


	...and then I saw the wire, holding it up. My brother, Rick had killed Mr. Henshaw, chopped off his arms and legs and head, and was hanging him over my bed for a JOKE! Can you believe that?


	I'm contemplating something similar, yeah!

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