Mafia #6.....The Play
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johnlarson66
These Pandas Rock
Ol' man John sits on his porch facing west as he does every night. The good thing about living on a hill is you get both sunsets and the sunrises. Has he alreadt seen his last sunrise.
He has learned over the years to watch them both as they were his last. "Life is too short", he thinks to himself. Watching his good friend Coler die at the hands of the mafia has made him more concerned about his own mortality. If a healthy hard working man like that can die, we all need to be careful.
There is a cold breeze coming in as dark clouds are starting to block the sun. Maybe he will not get to see a sunset after all. The night just might come early.
He goes in to get a jacket and arefill on his ice tea. "Glad I got that nasty coffee taste out of my mouth" he says to his cat. As normal the cat does not reply.
"Who will feed my cat when I am gone?", he wonders. He starts to call, but no one is answering. He feels the cold breeze of isolation as he gives up calling. Looks like the cat is his only friend.
While returning to the porch, he says "Too late to pack. I guess we ride the storm out.", to the cat, "Maybe help will come."
He looks at the awe and wonderment of the storm, not as peaceful as a sunset, but it is all he has.
He has learned over the years to watch them both as they were his last. "Life is too short", he thinks to himself. Watching his good friend Coler die at the hands of the mafia has made him more concerned about his own mortality. If a healthy hard working man like that can die, we all need to be careful.
There is a cold breeze coming in as dark clouds are starting to block the sun. Maybe he will not get to see a sunset after all. The night just might come early.
He goes in to get a jacket and arefill on his ice tea. "Glad I got that nasty coffee taste out of my mouth" he says to his cat. As normal the cat does not reply.
"Who will feed my cat when I am gone?", he wonders. He starts to call, but no one is answering. He feels the cold breeze of isolation as he gives up calling. Looks like the cat is his only friend.
While returning to the porch, he says "Too late to pack. I guess we ride the storm out.", to the cat, "Maybe help will come."
He looks at the awe and wonderment of the storm, not as peaceful as a sunset, but it is all he has.
johnlarson66
These Pandas Rock
OgreMkV
Father of Earth's Next Emperor
Since we all know it's true, I'm just curious. I also want to see what people will DO tomorrow as compared to what they SAY they'll do.
johnlarson66
These Pandas Rock
Is there anyone voting to lynch me that thinks at all that I might be innocent or that I could be innocent?
There is still time to get off of the lynch johnlarson66 train.
There is still time to get off of the lynch johnlarson66 train.
johnlarson66
These Pandas Rock
I'd go along with either of them. I am confident enough in both of them being Mafia to lynch one tomorrow and the other the next night. Leave the more iffy people to the end and see how they react now that it's crunch time.
Here's the thing, Ogre I had half of the town (including you) bearing down on me for 3 days, and handled it pretty well IMO. I sat back, and eventually convinced most townies (the other 7 already knew) that I was innocent.
You, on the other hand, get so jumpy when people say anything, I have to wonder. A simple comment like 'Ogre looks suspicious to me,' elicits a response like 'Here comes the steamroll, guys. MAFIA! MAFIA!'
The fact that when information is presented, that might make you look suspicious, you go into ATTACK vs. DEFEND mode makes me wonder if you're only attacking because you have nothing to defend with?
mee-mee, one of your witty jokes is more than welcome. there's too much chaos in AC'ville. And do you have any words of wisdom? I'm beginning to think there are no real Mafia again and RB is just tricking everyone into fighting it out.
