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November 12, 2004
Woo-hoo!
I rock. Wrote a jillion words today AND figured out a plot bit that had me stumped. Woooo!
Since they'd gotten back on the right track, Brand, Reynold, and Jim found themselves in much higher spirits. They'd been debating what their group should be called. So far one or another of them had rejected The Time Musketeers, Guys Outside Time, and Men from the Future.
"Come on," Jim said, "I thought The Time Musketeers was pretty good."
Reynold laughed and Brand made a face at him.
"Okay, okay. What about… The Mysterious Music Collectors?"
"Lame," Reynold observed. "I think we're… The Men Without Fear!"
"The Men Without Tense, more like," Brand observed between drags on his cigarette.
"Men Without Tents?" Reynold asked. "What, like, guys who're made because they lost their tents and can't go camping?"
"No, you moron," Jim said. "Men Without Tense - 'cos we're from the future, so we have trouble with verb tenses."
Posted by Ealasaid at November 12, 2004 05:55 PM
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