It was a cold unforgiving day. The wind whipped across the plains and the buffalo shook with a combination of fear and delight. They knew that this weather meant that the fish would be floating to the top of the Delaware River. Hours later, the wind had died down and the valley was quiet. Charlie had painfully made is way across the barren plain to the bank of the Delaware River. When he first peared down into the waters he couldn't believe his eyes, all of the fish were gone.
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Adam
4/15/2008 01:35:08 am
Probably the weirdest thing I have ever read. Wow!
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Tim
4/15/2008 01:45:15 am
I thought it was the best thing I ever read.
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Adam
4/15/2008 01:46:04 am
Well, than you're a moron
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