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Re: The Diaries of Technical Difficulties (Story)

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rocky713 is not online. rocky713
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16 Jan 2010 08:04 PM
Day 1

We have just started operation O.O.C.M.D-Online Overlooking Crinimal Minds Device. It sould bascially watch everybody from every corner, everywhere, anytime. President Cawlins did this to make sure no one was hiding anything. So I was chosen, along with 1,000,000 other men, to dig underground to the Earth's core. There, we will place Supercomputer O3CMD inside. It will not melt, because of Nilats' invention, the, "Unbreakable." So we begin digging and pray for the most.

Day 2

President Cawlins came and spoke to us. He said half the men would not make it, and each of their bodies will be put in a cemetary in Washington D.C. We all shook hands with the president and began. The Depot lent us Unbreakable jackhammers and shovels. Names began to stick. I was now Shovel Alan. They took the Unbreakable digging implement you had and said your last name. Cawlins also set us into 24 groups, each named by the Greek Alphabet. I was in group Omicron. We began digging. We knew we had to dig millions of miles. But we didn't know how long it would take.
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rocky713 is not online. rocky713
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16 Jan 2010 08:08 PM
is it good?
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CoolNoah is not online. CoolNoah
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16 Jan 2010 08:20 PM
Yes but it would be nice if we could join and you add us.
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16 Jan 2010 08:30 PM
Day 3

We haven't done much digging, we just got 10 feet into the ground. We have millions of miles to go. As I was drinking my water from a clear canteen and continue digging my 5 foot hole with my shovel. "Shovel Alan" yelled a voice. I turned around. With the Sahara Desert's sunlight in my eyes I could see Jackhammer Squitz, with his red goatee matching his blood red shirt. "Gimme that drink-teen, Shovel." He said. "No." I said softly. Jackhammer Squitz raised a hand and slammed it against my chest, pushing me into my hole. As Squitz looked down at me, I looked toward my left. A summer breeze blew. A small flapping noise was heard the way I was facing. I used my ear to follow the noise, and found a white slip stuck in the wall. Squitz began throwing pebbles at me, but I didn't feel them. I just grabbed the note and shoved it in my pocket. I got up, and continued to dig until 8:00 at night. This was a perfect time. I turned on my flashlight headband and tried to read the short scripture. It was all in German, but I recognized the name at the bottom. Adolf Hitler.
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CoolNoah is not online. CoolNoah
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16 Jan 2010 08:32 PM
Awesome but can I join? If you allow I'll be John Cold
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rocky713 is not online. rocky713
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16 Jan 2010 08:33 PM
Look, I want things to go a certain way, otherwise things would get confusing.
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CoolNoah is not online. CoolNoah
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16 Jan 2010 08:35 PM
Ok.
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rocky713 is not online. rocky713
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16 Jan 2010 08:52 PM
Day 4

President Cawlins came by today. My hole was twice as deep as yesterday. I climbed out and took the slip of paper out of my pocket of which I found in my hole yesterday. He read it and grabbed my neck and threw my in the back of his black Toyota pick-up truck and sped off. A large pole that was in the back at the time, slammed me in the head and I was unconcious. When I did wake up, I was tied in a chair staring at President Cawlins, and two Secret Service agents behind him. Amid us, there was the note that I found. "Shovel Alan, where did you find this- this God-forsaken note?" He asked angrily. I explained that Jackhammer Squitz pushed me into a hole and I found that stuck in a wall. "Well, we translated this. And it says 'I have been trapped. Before I go, America will suffer. Harshly.'" Cawlins said. "And..." I paused. "Did you see the back?" And it hit me like a bullet. Cawlins turned it over, with five simple digits on it- O3CMD. Operation Online Overlooking Criminal Minds Device. Adolf Hitler knew this device would be bad. The Secret Service agents got out the AK-47's strapped to their back. "You will keep this quiet or I will blow your head off. Do you copy, Shovel Jackson Alan?" He asked, leaning in closer. "Yes sir." I yelled in the room. Cawlins leaned back and said, "Untie him."
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16 Jan 2010 08:53 PM
Whoa...
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rocky713 is not online. rocky713
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16 Jan 2010 09:09 PM
Day 5

I kept on digging. I dug down 2 more feet. I still remembered what happened yesterday. Jackhammer Squitz hopped in my hole. "So, what were you doing with the president, huh?" he asked. I was silent, I continued to dig. "C'mon, did you take him to the movies? Dinner?" I turned around. We stared at each other for a while, like during a Western shootout. I raised my shovel and slammed it against his right jaw. I slammed my shovel into the ground, while Squintz was stilling moaning. I used the handle to get out of my hole. Squintz got up, blood dripping of his right jaw, where a deep wound was. When I was raising up out of my hole, Squintz stole the shovel, wzving it upwards attempting to hit my legs. He did cut my left leg, but I got out and ran. One of the Secret Service agents with me yesterday began shooting at me, but he was missing. I fell down, pretending I was dead. I crawled along in the summer heat.
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16 Jan 2010 09:11 PM
I might faint that is so cool.................
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17 Jan 2010 10:23 AM
Day 6

I've been walking out here for a while. All I had with me was my journal and my shovel. I thought I saw a large rock in the distance, so I walked toward it. A small waterfall was seeping through a crack. A began licking it thinking it was a miracle. I decided to turn back, so I began walking.

Day 7

I've made it back. Cawlins was there and did the same thing with as he did two days ago, but I wasn't knocked out. We drove for five hours to Morocco. I could have escaped, but I could never make it back. Cawlins told me to get out, and we walked into a small building, the same one I was in two days ago. He told me to sit down. There with me, was three Secret Service agents, and Jackhammer Squitz, whose right jaw was swollen like a grapefruit. Cawlins leaned in. "What are you thinking young sir? First finding that note, now slamming Squitz in the jaw?" He asked. "I need to recieve a good, long explanation for this, Shovel." I just stared. Squitz spoke up, "He just took a wusses way out." Cawlins turned to him. "Did I give you permission to speak?" he asked. "No, but Ic an do whatever the heck I want to." He mouthed off. Cawlins just said two words. "Kill him." The Secret Service agents shot him with the AK-47. Squitz was bleeding dead on the ground, and I was petrified. Cawlins leaned in closer. "This is what will happen to you if you do not dig, do you read?" He clarified. "Yes sir." I firmly said. Cawlins told me to get out, and get in the car. After a silent five hour drive back to our digging area, where Algeria, Libya, Miger, and Chad met, I continued to dig. The day had been rough, so after an hour, at ten, I fell asleep waiting for tomorrow.
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CoolNoah is not online. CoolNoah
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17 Jan 2010 11:09 AM
Three words Murder, Secrets, and Gov't
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17 Jan 2010 07:10 PM
Day 8

"15 feet? Is that all you can pull up to me, Jackhammer Alan?" President Cawlins asked me. I was booted up to a Jackhammer since Squitz died...murdered. After a week and a day I've dug 15 feet. "Now...you'd better get to twenty feet by tonight, or its off with your feet." Cawlins said. I now think we were in a dictatorship. Hitler, Mussolini, Tojo, Stalin just like a new World War. At least we're not tolalitarian. I was thinking about Nilats' invention and what we were without it. It hit me. Stalin, Nilats. Nilats was Stalin backwards.
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17 Jan 2010 07:20 PM
I think you should become a writer dude your really good.
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