Sunday, October 25, 2009

A Big Twister

So I'm visiting some old neighbors when the tornadoes hit. Everyone hides in the basement, but I run back upstairs to get my computer.

The next thing I know, I'm being marched through wartime Berlin by a female Nazi, who has just captured me and another woman for spying. The other woman takes off down the subway stairs and escapes, but I'm locked on the top floor of a house with an LIU colleague and an acquaintance from high school.

The plumbing is terrible!

We try to go downstairs to use the bathroom, but we are prevented from doing so by an invisible force field--that and the Nazi woman at the desk with a gun.

So back upstairs we go, to continue our spying. My high-school classmate calls me aside and explains that, while we have to get along now, once we get back home we're not going to be friends.

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