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This Fossick's blog aka Justin D.T. This is where my Creative Muse will express itself for your own personal pleasure. Use this blog as a tool and enjoy what you read. My writings, ideas, random thoughts, and mind will be expressed here. You will get a chance to understand me here. Your mom's secret pictures will be viewable here. Thanks for visiting. Be sure to leave some feedback. I'm cool and together we can make the world cool. One word at a time.
One reason that Rome was able to conquer some much territory was because they were nearly uncontested. They had superior tactics, intelligence and manpower and dominated most of the crumbling empires that stood in there path. No until Carthage did they really have a big threat, before they did have battles but most of them were decided by landslides in their favor. The Romans were also led by intellectual commanders and confidence. That led to their dominance. However, they had many technological advances that supported their conquest for the Mediterranean.
Somehow my Xbox Live Gold was renewed... So I'll be online...yhey! On to more important news.
Therefore you will see very little of me for the coming days if weeks. I will have to find the recovery discs that came with them after my house had a blackout causing my home PC to...die. I am using a friend's laptop and will have limited resources in terms of communication. My Gold for XBL has also ran out so when I finally get back online I will have silver seeing as I can't afford Gold at the moment. Sorry to all of my friends who must think I am dead. I want to return as soon as possible but with things the way they are on my end, I don't see that happening as soon as I want it to.
Haitian response?
This has a lot of errors...But I have nothing else to put here....
Will rose from his bed and drifted to the window. Brilliant cracks and flashes of light erupted from the darkness, followed by screams, shouting and more. Distant, most of it sounded muffled. Will didn’t want to raise the volume. The Rwandan Genocide had taken its toll on his colleagues. On this country. Many a face had been blue and cold in front of his eyes. Death was so real, so brutal and so uncompromising. In an instant a breathing, healthy child could have all of its dreams, ambitions, promises, goals, thoughts, interests and loves taken away. A bullet could eradicate life in an instant, a spilt second. Such a loss. It was so disturbing to find a pregnant mother in her own pool of blood after an unprovoked attack. William could not wipe the images from his head.
Glancing out the crude window of his Red Cross tent, he did not flinch when explosions glittered the African darkness. He heard not the cries of patients and orphans next to him. He was zoned out; Oblivious to the sheer carnage, the inexplicable brutality that had taken place the last few days. The history of this country was not a good one.
The country will forever be remembered for this tragedy.
Years later,
From there you get the Genocide. The now. The present. Forget the gloom.
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The majority of literature here is oral yet a few writers have come from this country. They will write about this day, this genocide and maybe that will be their breakthrough. It’s sad that one has to write about massacres, sexual exploitation and enraged dissidence to be noticed. Those Americans sure love to cry over a good film or a book or song that involves loss of life like this. Writers have to use this….this living Gehenna, Hell, to have their books read. This world is sick. Sick and dying.
Walking from the plastic “window” William headed towards the outdoors, turning his back to the rest of the world and the ongoing war. He stared into the sky, searched for stars, scanned for something other than gunfire. A haven within a nightmare. Away from the machete victims, the burn victims, the orphans. Away from this painful madness.
Staring past
The geography of this place.
The climate is nice though, tropical some would say. The elevation was the reason for that. But thunderstorms and annual rainfall really disrupted the country’s flow. The rain season brought nearly thirty-one inches each season, capped off my intense displays of lighting getting the country to be dubbed “Lighting Capital of the World.” Some big achievement, eh?
“More refugees incoming!” Sarah announced from within the tents. Here we go again.
More orphans without parents, more parents without children, more death without a substantial amount of life. This was torment. None of William’s sins could account for this? How could God allow this, this massacre, this evil, this unexplained killing of brothers, sisters, mothers, fathers, uncles, loved ones? Where was he now? Where was Jesus? Don’t do this to me Father.
Minutes later William Cooper announced the death of seven more Africans to a Red Cross worker keeping track. The death total now excelled 143,000. Just in this one small camp that wasn’t even connected to the one within the city. He felt sorry for the others. For himself. For everyone.
William Cooper died later that night from heart failure. He was twenty years old.
Ok. Let's all get this straight. I am a free spirit and thinker, unable to follow rules that endanger my logic, will or agenda. I will bend to someone's will unless I share a mutual agreement. I will always do what I want, say what I want, and think what I want. No one controls me. When I say I am going to do something and give you my oath, my promise, it WILL get done.
Rainbow Six: Vegas is a superb, solid shooter that renews the franchise's license on the tactical first person shooter genre. Did I mention it's addictive too?
It's just more fat people with their new year's resolutions, that they have no plan to keep. I was going to go really in-depth with this but as always I fail to deliver what I claim I can. I blame myself for my shortcomings.