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From: MSN Nickname◦¤†Đa®k◦£aðyE£ite†¤◦  (Original Message)Sent: 1/15/2006 6:09 PM
This is your office to do as you please. 
Make notes, post info or anything you wish.
Welcome once again to the realm of many possibles.


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From: MSN NicknameNytewynde_SoulSent: 2/17/2006 3:56 AM
The Monk
 
Lots of scrolling
 
 
 
 
 
 
A man is driving down the road and breaks down near a monastery. He goes to the monastery, knocks on the door, and says, My car broke down. Do you think I could stay the night?


 


 


 


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The monks graciously accept him, feed him dinner, and even fix his car.  As the man tries to fall  asleep, he hears a strange sound. The next morning, he asks the monks what the sound was, but they say, We can't tell you. You're not a monk.
























The man is disappointed but thanks them anyway and goes about his merry way. Some years later,  the same  man breaks down in front of the same monastery.


















The monks gain accept him, feed him, and even fix his car. ></SCRIPT>











































That night, he hears the same strange noise that he had heard years earlier.




























The next morning, he asks what it is, but the monks reply, We can't tell you. You're not a monk.





































The man says, All right, all right. I'm dying to know. If the only way I can find out what that sound was, is to become a monk, how do I become a monk?





























></SCRIPT> The monks reply, You must travel the earth and tell us how many blades of grass there are and the exact number of sand pebbles. When you find these numbers, you will become a monk.
















































The man sets about his task. Some forty-five years later, he returns and knocks on the door of the monastery. He says, I have traveled the earth and have found what you have asked for. There are 145,236,284,232 blades of grass and 231,281,219,999,129,382 sand pebbles on the earth.





































The monks reply, Congratulations. You are now a monk. We shall now show you the way to the sound.

























The monks lead the man to a wooden door, where the head monk says, The sound is right behind that door. ></SCRIPT>










































The man reaches for the knob, but the door is locked. He says, Real funny. May I have the key?













































The monks give him the key, and he opens the door.














































Behind the wooden door is another door made of stone. The man demands the key to the stone door.



































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The monks give him the key, and he opens it, only to find a door made of ruby.. He demands another key from the monks, who provide it. Behind that door is another door, this one made of sapphire. So it went until the man had gone through doors of emerald,....

























































.......silver, topaz, and amethyst.



















































Finally, the monks say, This is the last key to the last door.





























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The man is relieved to no end. He unlocks the door, turns the knob, and behind that door he is amazed to find the source of that strange sound.

































































. .. . . But I can't tell you what it is because you're not a monk.












DON'T HUNT ME DOWN COS I'M STILL HUNTING THE  PERSON WHO SENT ME THIS !!

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From: MSN NicknameNytewynde_SoulSent: 4/2/2006 7:32 AM
 
When Flesh and Blood Fell from the Sky
 
 
"Clarkson's description of the event was taken down by Mr. Holland and printed in the North Carolinian, a newspaper published in Fayetteville. He noted, "On the 15th Feb'y, 1850, there fell within 100 yards of the residence of Thos. M. Clarkson in Sampson county, a shower of Flesh and Blood, about 250 or 300 yards in length. The pieces appeared to be flesh, liver, lights, brains and blood. Some of the blood ran on the leaves, apparently very fresh. Three of his (T.M.C.'s) children were in it, and ran to their mother exclaiming, "Mother there is meat falling!" "
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"The second flesh fall recorded in North Carolina occurred on 25 February 1884. Mrs. Kit Lasater, wife of a black tenant farmer who lived on the farm of Silas Beckworth in New Hope Township in Chatham County on the north side of the Pittsboro-Raleigh Road, was standing in a freshly plowed field near a barn a short distance from her family's one room cabin when blood fell from a clear sky upon the ground, bushes and fence all around her."