|| -------- -- -----  A E R I E   O B L I V I A N A . singular book of text wandertainment by Frank Edward Nora ------------------- ----------- OSOAWEEK--ISSUE 082--2/16/96 <-------  ||  OsoaWeek  ||  Issues  ||  Book 7  ||  -------> (Cup OWis082, Created v1 (4/27/99), Copyright 1999) = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = = [[BEGIN082OW]] [[01082CV]] * * * O S O A W E E K 0 8 2 * * * February 16, 1996 "The weekly ezine of Obliviana Super Occult Amusement!" by Frank Edward Nora CONTENTS 01 082 CV--Cover 02 082 LA--Lord of Obliviana 03 082 SU--Superior OsoaWeek082, February 16, 1996 4th issue of OsoaWeek Book Seven Written by Frank Edward Nora Published weekly by Obliviana Super Occult Amusement (E-mail address in transition) 1-800-OBLIVIANA http://www.obliviana.com/~osoa All contents copyright 1996 Frank Edward Nora Regarding this file, you are free to make digital copies, so long as they're not altered or sold. All other forms of reproduction require permission. An Obliviana Cup containing this file will be available. Stay tuned for more details. ASCII Characters: 2852 / Words: 510 / Lines: 96 Days late: 19 *OW* [[02082LA]] Lord of Obliviana Wed 3/6/96 * 7:21 AM * Amtrak * Tarb 3524 So what I got here is catching up to the schedule, cuz there's no reason not to. So today I'll do this issue, 82, and 83, 84, 85. Then I'll be caught up! Or... I could even do 86... then I'd be AHEAD of schedule for the first time in years! Oh well. Get all Obliviana. *OW* [[03082SU]] Superior SUPERIOR 481 * 3/6/96 Liam, to tackle problems, Roman stupor and the bakery. Time flavor, time whatever, time to kill with friends, getting into trouble cuz it's the only fun. Socking. Marvelous. Hanging out with that chick, it's rainy, you had to hide in the woods and masturbate in the wet, tall grass, can't let her see your erection. Hey where were you. Aw just... going for a little walk... SUPERIOR 482 * 3/6/96 Grunting saliva she said yack or smack. Carefully described dilapidated building. Smother, doc on dingoes on TLC. Forget me. Knew it. Parking deck. Your first one. Knew it. Forget it. Forgive me. SUPERIOR 483 * 3/6/96 The challenge--to bop till you change, chain link fence destiny, the hoverers come. Mall sideways... the stores pay less rent... you love a girl who works at the comic book store... but you're not good looking enough to date her. Did I mention the conductor's coat? Never mind. We are formula. Try and erase as, um till rent is due... and... whine of a train... and you lovely body... skin... lost in sex... but still unsatisfied... who is the me who waves the sword in the rain when no one is left... SUPERIOR 484 * 3/6/96 To be me, just I knew about it, um help me. Call me coffee. We are... have money and in an airport lounge... talk about fat ugly witchcraft woman... and Cuba... The time for going is here. Do I say that? Much more losing to indoor pirate ride ahead. Can you base it all on loveless? If you got a problem... the problem is the problem... not the fact that you're alone at night... most people have mates... and they're not happy either... at least they get sex sometimes... *OW* [[END082OW]] -------> ------------------- ----------- -------- -- -----