*creepy, ethereal, hollow voice* Look, insomiak, at what you have done. *begins to hover* I am now but a phantom, a spirit of the night, doomed to haunt this thread. I died here without satisfaction, and my condemnation is to linger for that fruitless hope.
My death was brought on by your cursed sporks. They slaughtered me by showing me their spoonlike round curves. I was tricked, deeming them harmless. But they turned on me, unsheathing their sporklike points.
Look at the terror of your actions. And all because of a loving gesture- my patting of your head.
I will haunt this thread now, and you, insomiak, I will haunt you. You have been warned.
*disappears into cyberspace*
Updated On: 8/16/04 at 12:23 AM