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By wolfscreamer Date: 2003 Mar 22 Comment on this Work [[2003.03.22.13.20.11564]] |
| Saturday night,dark outside,but in the pubs and clubs of my town the kaleidoscope of lights create hypnotic patterns in the eyes of the hunters and the hunted.Poor creatures who believe that they will find or be found by THE ONE.Some will indeed find THE ONE,many will wake up at 3 am in a strange bed and realise the person lying next to them is most definitely not THE ONE.The thing all of us who have played THE ONE game have never realised is that we never got a copy of the rules.In this game there is no get out of jail card,passing GO will not get you £200 ,more likely Miss Scarlet or Colonel Mustard at the front door with your heart in their hand.There are winners of course, there have to be or we wouldn,t play the game.The winners are wise they pick up their chips and leave the game,satisfied.The rest of us keep chasing our losses believing the next spin or roll will be THE ONE.Maybe one day I,ll put my heart on Zero and let the wheel decide, one last spin. |