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Re: STORY TIME 08 Aug 2019 23:37 #342767

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Gevura Shebyesod wrote on 08 Aug 2019 22:49:
Anna asked me to post the following as he is having trouble posting on the forum:

The man shifted in his chair, staring at the screen.  Logging on" the screen said. His most recent visited website began loading. For a moment he hesitated, things were different now then they were a week ago. A fleeting thought to close the browser passed through his mind. What if he got caught. The screen came to life with the gruesome pictures of a lower hell and he was lost once again.

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Re: STORY TIME 12 Aug 2019 21:22 #342814

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I'm sorry to all that there was such a long break in the story. For those who care to read it, I believe that it starts on page 7 of this thread.

Mike walked into Mrs Kliners office and sat down with a crechtz. Rachael Kliner looked up from the lunch fourms that she was sorting with a questionable expression on her face."What's happening Mike?" she asked.  "You look as beaten as the time your tooth fell into the fish bowl in third grade, and the teacher didn't let you take it out."Mike smiled. Rachael Schwartz and Michael Goldberg had been neighbors growing up together back in Brooklyn, and had become  good friends. At one point, Mike had thought that he would marry Susan, until she had returned to her super religious roots and married Boruch Kliner who wasn't even from Brooklyn.  Rachael forgot nothing and the memory of that poor fish nibbling on Mike's tooth brought a smile to Mike's tired face.Rachael reassumed her stern 'Mrs Kliner' face and said "alright Mike' Out with it! What is going on?"Well, you already know about the phone calls from the schools internet service provider. Well, the Rabbi's asked me to look into it for him."Mrs Kliners eyes opened in shock. Mike, she wispered. I need to tell you something"Their voices dropped to a hushed tone. Miked eyes now mirrored Rachael's as he listened to her talk. After two minutes he sat back."Listen Rachael, if what you say is true and he is the one doing it, we absolutely need to help him. We owe them at least that much."
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