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Dr. Steitman's Log August 14th, 7:38 PM Here I am, just twenty minutes before I leave work for the weekend, and I finally found what I've been looking for for thirty years. We've all heard of Jesus, the proclaimed son of God from the bible, a true god among men. But I wonder, what made Jesus so unique? What made him so different from us? According to the bible, he is God in physical form, and perfect in all ways. But what made him so perfect? Perhaps it is the fact that he was born of the vi...

The chords cut through the air like a knife. The vibrations shook up Samuel's arm like an earthquake. The violent forte quivered the air, and yet, sounded so sweet and gentle to Samuel's ear. He pressed another key, and another explosion erupted as soundwaves collided with air particles to create yet another sweet sound. Then, another burst of sound, only this was not sweet and gentle. This explosion was harsh, a violent twist of several sounds pushed into a single blade that stabbed at Samue...

Dr. Steitman's Log August 14th, 7:38 PM Here I am, just twenty minutes before I leave work for the weekend, and I finally found what I've been looking for for thirty years. We've all heard of Jesus, the proclaimed son of God from the bible, a true god among men. But I wonder, what made Jesus so unique? What made him so different from us? According to the bible, he is God in physical form, and perfect in all ways. But what made him so perfect? Perhaps it is the fact that he was born of the vi...

  Mr. Watch and the League of Talented Aristocrats Prologue James Watch woke up on the side of the road. A sign towered before him. It read: Los Angeles- 45 miles. Chapter One It was late when Mr. Bad stepped out of the building and into the freezing night air. Snow flakes drifted gently downward. The stars were bright tonight, despite the light pollution of New York City. That, of course, was due to his partner. Mr. Bad walked over to the black Cadillac. A man leaned against th...

  Mr. Watch and the League of Talented Aristocrats Prologue James Watch woke up on the side of the road. A sign towered before him. It read: Los Angeles- 45 miles. Chapter One It was late when Mr. Bad stepped out of the building and into the freezing night air. Snow flakes drifted gently downward. The stars were bright tonight, despite the light pollution of New York City. That, of course, was due to his partner. Mr. Bad walked over to the black Cadillac. A man leaned against th...