<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37034646</id><updated>2011-04-21T18:55:15.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sladius of Gatewood's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>The daily events in Gatewood</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brother-sladius.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brother-sladius.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sladius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801726424182951885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37034646.post-4554163799073694930</id><published>2007-01-21T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-21T20:20:55.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My new method of communication!</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone, I have been having much trouble with my messages as of lately, so here is how you can get in touch now!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brothersladius@yahoo.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is for mail, and to talk when I am online too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the Wolf guide you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37034646-4554163799073694930?l=brother-sladius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/4554163799073694930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/4554163799073694930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brother-sladius.blogspot.com/2007/01/my-new-method-of-communication.html' title='My new method of communication!'/><author><name>Sladius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801726424182951885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37034646.post-3642055196237166541</id><published>2007-01-13T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-13T20:52:24.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today's lesson</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/Ram2-u-mYRI/AAAAAAAAADY/MuV_3j64dHU/s1600-h/symbols2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/Ram2-u-mYRI/AAAAAAAAADY/MuV_3j64dHU/s320/symbols2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019744448559866130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37034646-3642055196237166541?l=brother-sladius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/3642055196237166541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/3642055196237166541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brother-sladius.blogspot.com/2007/01/todays-lesson.html' title='Today&apos;s lesson'/><author><name>Sladius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801726424182951885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/Ram2-u-mYRI/AAAAAAAAADY/MuV_3j64dHU/s72-c/symbols2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37034646.post-4570915244299098245</id><published>2007-01-12T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T20:33:39.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What we learned in class.</title><content type='html'>Today we learned about our very rich history and the symbols we often use in divination.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew most of the symbols already, but not exactly where they had originated from.  I posted up some study sheets in case I have to know these things near a terminal and don't have my sheets. Best to be prepared. I am going to post up everything we are taught from now on, that way *DEMITRIUS* if someone else forgets their work, I'll be able to help him... excuse me... that person out. I am only joking with you Demitrius. I have made that mistake before too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/Rahgr--mYQI/AAAAAAAAADM/qnmAG_n98BU/s1600-h/symbols1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/Rahgr--mYQI/AAAAAAAAADM/qnmAG_n98BU/s320/symbols1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019368093460619522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37034646-4570915244299098245?l=brother-sladius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/4570915244299098245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/4570915244299098245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brother-sladius.blogspot.com/2007/01/what-we-learned-in-class.html' title='What we learned in class.'/><author><name>Sladius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801726424182951885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/Rahgr--mYQI/AAAAAAAAADM/qnmAG_n98BU/s72-c/symbols1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37034646.post-1457093845486416665</id><published>2006-12-20T13:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-20T13:31:34.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Father Enoch has recovered!!!!</title><content type='html'>Today is such a wonderful day, is it not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father Enoch has recovered as of this afternoon and I am so happy for him. After many treatments of Valerian and Mandrake,  he has made an astonishing recovery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It couldn't have happened at a better time. I was so nervous being in such a position of high responsibility. I want to thank all of you who helped me gain the courage to do do such a job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the Wolf guide you all!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37034646-1457093845486416665?l=brother-sladius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/1457093845486416665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/1457093845486416665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brother-sladius.blogspot.com/2006/12/father-enoch-has-recovered.html' title='Father Enoch has recovered!!!!'/><author><name>Sladius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801726424182951885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37034646.post-7067502632114848305</id><published>2006-12-18T12:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-18T12:48:45.146-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New photographs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYb9zMHos6I/AAAAAAAAACo/2RRH3L-5u-o/s1600-h/PB230025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYb9zMHos6I/AAAAAAAAACo/2RRH3L-5u-o/s320/PB230025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009970691364664226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYb98sHos8I/AAAAAAAAAC4/oOCYNPdO0Q4/s1600-h/PB230021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYb98sHos8I/AAAAAAAAAC4/oOCYNPdO0Q4/s320/PB230021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5009970854573421506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37034646-7067502632114848305?l=brother-sladius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/7067502632114848305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/7067502632114848305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brother-sladius.blogspot.com/2006/12/new-photographs.html' title='New photographs'/><author><name>Sladius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801726424182951885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYb9zMHos6I/AAAAAAAAACo/2RRH3L-5u-o/s72-c/PB230025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37034646.post-1857613544066706863</id><published>2006-12-16T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-16T13:11:01.482-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Headmaster Assistant????</title><content type='html'>Father Weston had a talk with Nicolai today about assisting Father Enoch while Arius recovers. He declined! There isn't anyone else to fit the position, I thought!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Father Weston called me into his quarters today and requested that I do it! I can't believe this! I  said, "Father Weston, I hardly have the skills to communicate to the community and handle outside affairs!" and he replied, "A boy who can kill a Lougarou and ensure that no one else is hurt surely possesses leadership in his heart. I am not asking you to do this, I am instructing you to."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What an honor! I hope I will not let anyone down. I am gathering my things right now and moving over to XIII.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37034646-1857613544066706863?l=brother-sladius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/1857613544066706863'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/1857613544066706863'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brother-sladius.blogspot.com/2006/12/headmaster-assistant.html' title='Headmaster Assistant????'/><author><name>Sladius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801726424182951885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37034646.post-1605959074653468315</id><published>2006-12-15T21:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-15T22:29:13.596-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've killed someone.</title><content type='html'>I understand that what I did was out of survival. It just doesn't set right with me now. I'm awake, unable to sleep. I can't get that picture out of my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poor Emery. I can't help but think that he really didn't know what he was doing. What can one do when becoming something that they have always believed never to exist?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arius is messed up pretty bad. Emery threw him through a wall. Well, the Lougarou version of Emery. He's got 3 broken ribs and a broken arm, not to mention a lot of bruises. He told me that it is going to keep him bed ridden for a few weeks. Tomorrow, Father Weston is going to name the next person to take over while Father Enoch is sick. I wonder who it will be? Probably Nicolai. He's got really great leadership skills, and he's experienced in health. He doesn't care too much for technology though. I wonder how that's going to work out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope the Sons of Loki get what's coming to them. I'd like to see them burn if they're responsible for what's happened to Gatewood. It's not fair. It's not like I can just leave here any given time and start life all over again somewhere else. I wonder if people outside do that. I sure would. I hear people talk of a place called The Cari-bien. It sounds so nice. Lots of water, sand, silence. I have seen pictures of it here on the web. The sky looks as if it was painted by the Great One himself. I can see that he put much love into that place. I wish he had put love into this one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37034646-1605959074653468315?l=brother-sladius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/1605959074653468315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/1605959074653468315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brother-sladius.blogspot.com/2006/12/ive-killed-someone.html' title='I&apos;ve killed someone.'/><author><name>Sladius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801726424182951885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37034646.post-2828741696867231858</id><published>2006-12-13T19:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T19:47:36.145-08:00</updated><title type='text'>More Photographs!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYDJQK2EOeI/AAAAAAAAABs/C52fJRAbeyw/s1600-h/PB230020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYDJQK2EOeI/AAAAAAAAABs/C52fJRAbeyw/s320/PB230020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008224065262205410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYDJK62EOdI/AAAAAAAAABk/AnO4M-LxRg4/s1600-h/PB230019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYDJK62EOdI/AAAAAAAAABk/AnO4M-LxRg4/s320/PB230019.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008223975067892178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYDJD62EOcI/AAAAAAAAABc/ZcAoWG8sjkg/s1600-h/PB230018.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYDJD62EOcI/AAAAAAAAABc/ZcAoWG8sjkg/s320/PB230018.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008223854808807874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYDIoa2EOaI/AAAAAAAAABM/5kYKD2-dCSk/s1600-h/PB230016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYDIoa2EOaI/AAAAAAAAABM/5kYKD2-dCSk/s320/PB230016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008223382362405282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYDIiK2EOZI/AAAAAAAAABE/mWBWCiHpCZY/s1600-h/PB230015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYDIiK2EOZI/AAAAAAAAABE/mWBWCiHpCZY/s320/PB230015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008223274988222866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYDIRa2EOXI/AAAAAAAAAA0/d86HxNFCPow/s1600-h/PB230013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYDIRa2EOXI/AAAAAAAAAA0/d86HxNFCPow/s320/PB230013.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008222987225414002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYDIBq2EOVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ZfoQVsvs4E0/s1600-h/PB230011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYDIBq2EOVI/AAAAAAAAAAk/ZfoQVsvs4E0/s320/PB230011.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008222716642474322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYDHuq2EOTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/FdsMQn8KTOo/s1600-h/PB230009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYDHuq2EOTI/AAAAAAAAAAU/FdsMQn8KTOo/s320/PB230009.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008222390224959794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYDHoq2EOSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bNmGzLBCI8s/s1600-h/PB230008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYDHoq2EOSI/AAAAAAAAAAM/bNmGzLBCI8s/s320/PB230008.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5008222287145744674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37034646-2828741696867231858?l=brother-sladius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/2828741696867231858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/2828741696867231858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brother-sladius.blogspot.com/2006/12/more-photographs.html' title='More Photographs!'/><author><name>Sladius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801726424182951885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__0uhLfWraxQ/RYDJQK2EOeI/AAAAAAAAABs/C52fJRAbeyw/s72-c/PB230020.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37034646.post-251249884515343919</id><published>2006-12-12T15:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-12T15:56:25.342-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pictures of Gatewood!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i138.photobucket.com/albums/q248/BrotherSladius/PB230004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i138.photobucket.com/albums/q248/BrotherSladius/PB230004.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i138.photobucket.com/albums/q248/BrotherSladius/PB230002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i138.photobucket.com/albums/q248/BrotherSladius/PB230002.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i138.photobucket.com/albums/q248/BrotherSladius/PB230003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i138.photobucket.com/albums/q248/BrotherSladius/PB230003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i138.photobucket.com/albums/q248/BrotherSladius/PB230001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i138.photobucket.com/albums/q248/BrotherSladius/PB230001.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally figured out how to use this camera. I took some pretty random pictures, as I was too excited to think about what I was photographing. The first is inside where I stay, and the others are various places throughout Gatewood. I hope you enjoy them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i138.photobucket.com/albums/q248/BrotherSladius/PB230006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i138.photobucket.com/albums/q248/BrotherSladius/PB230006.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i138.photobucket.com/albums/q248/BrotherSladius/PB230005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i138.photobucket.com/albums/q248/BrotherSladius/PB230005.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i138.photobucket.com/albums/q248/BrotherSladius/PB230007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://i138.photobucket.com/albums/q248/BrotherSladius/PB230007.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37034646-251249884515343919?l=brother-sladius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/251249884515343919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/251249884515343919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brother-sladius.blogspot.com/2006/12/pictures-of-gatewood.html' title='Pictures of Gatewood!'/><author><name>Sladius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801726424182951885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37034646.post-3268254527983498124</id><published>2006-12-10T19:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T19:16:39.975-08:00</updated><title type='text'>How many more must be taken?</title><content type='html'>As most of you already know, Anna's body has been found. There is a rumor that her body was discovered in the same condition as that of Athena's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not sure how true this is, but it has thrown nothing but more questions before me. Who could do such a thing? Why? What did she do to deserve this? I am beginning to think that maybe Caine was right, maybe there is a war brewing. Maybe our soul purpose in life is to die, and maybe the Great One takes satisfaction in our destruction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to believe anymore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37034646-3268254527983498124?l=brother-sladius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/3268254527983498124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/3268254527983498124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brother-sladius.blogspot.com/2006/12/how-many-more-must-be-taken.html' title='How many more must be taken?'/><author><name>Sladius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801726424182951885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37034646.post-5198946598599819668</id><published>2006-12-08T15:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-08T19:05:04.238-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonight's Divination</title><content type='html'>Our focus in tonight's divination was to try and locate Anna. Father Weston felt something suddenly, and now is searching the grounds. He doesn't want any of us out of our buildings until tomorrow. I really hope she's safe. She's only 13, she's got a whole life to live. If the Great One really loves what he has created, then why does he let such things happen to us? All I can do right now is hope for the best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37034646-5198946598599819668?l=brother-sladius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/5198946598599819668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/5198946598599819668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brother-sladius.blogspot.com/2006/12/tonights-divination.html' title='Tonight&apos;s Divination'/><author><name>Sladius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801726424182951885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37034646.post-5756943099626586984</id><published>2006-12-03T23:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T00:16:35.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A poem of loss</title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;  The Reaper And The &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;lowers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;s a Reaper &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;hose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ame is Death,&lt;br /&gt;And, with his sickle keen,&lt;br /&gt;He reaps the bearde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; grain at a breath,&lt;br /&gt;And the flowers that grow between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``Shall I have noug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;t that is fair?'' saith h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;;&lt;br /&gt;``Have nought but the bea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ded gr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;in?&lt;br /&gt;Though the breath of these flowers is sweet to me,&lt;br /&gt;I will give them all back again.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He gazed at the flowers with tearful eyes,&lt;br /&gt;He kissed their drooping leaves;&lt;br /&gt;It was for the Lord of Paradise&lt;br /&gt;He bound them in his sheaves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``My Lord has need of these flowe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ets gay,''&lt;br /&gt;The Reape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; said, and smiled;&lt;br /&gt;``Dear t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;kens of the earth are they,&lt;br /&gt;Where he was once a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;``They shall all bloom in fields of light,&lt;br /&gt;Transplanted by my care,&lt;br /&gt;And saints, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;pon their garments white,&lt;br /&gt;These sacred blossoms &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ear.''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the mother &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ave, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;n tears and pain,&lt;br /&gt;The flowers she most did lov&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;;&lt;br /&gt;She knew she should find them a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt; again&lt;br /&gt;In the fields of light above.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O, not in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ruelty, n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;t in wrath,&lt;br /&gt;The Reaper ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e that day;&lt;br /&gt;'Twas an angel visited the green earth,&lt;br /&gt;And t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;k the flowers away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Henry Wadsworth Lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;gf&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;llow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37034646-5756943099626586984?l=brother-sladius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/5756943099626586984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/5756943099626586984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brother-sladius.blogspot.com/2006/12/poem-of-loss.html' title='A poem of loss'/><author><name>Sladius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801726424182951885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37034646.post-8907676975585302687</id><published>2006-11-23T20:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T21:07:54.602-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Candlelight Ceremony</title><content type='html'>The ceremony was very fun. I had a great time watching the fathers work in unison, lighting the candles. It's very interesting how everyone came together tonight. Isabel still hadn't gotten my note. I wonder what had happened to it. It doesn't matter though, I told her in person and it made her laugh. I have also received a camera from an unknown sender. I'm not quite sure how to use it yet. Hopefully I will figure out how to develop pictures on it soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The actual ceremony went very well. The only thing that went wrong was a little bit of chaos behind Gatewood V. It seems a large group of dead animals, torn apart, were found in the vicinity. I went to go check it out, but Father Weston asked for my assistance in getting the ceremony ready. When I attempted to ask Father Enoch later, he dismissed the question with a wave of his hand, and lectured me on how I should focus my mind more on studying than on trivial matters of dead animals. I did sense a little hindrance underneath that aggravation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back to the camera, hopefully I will figure out how to process it to here. It states that it is DIGITAL. Hmm. Cords, clips, pieces, and cylinders.  If Father Enoch sees this it shall definitely be confiscated. I'll make sure I hide it in a very secluded area.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37034646-8907676975585302687?l=brother-sladius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/8907676975585302687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/8907676975585302687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brother-sladius.blogspot.com/2006/11/candlelight-ceremony.html' title='Candlelight Ceremony'/><author><name>Sladius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801726424182951885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37034646.post-116423678495708495</id><published>2006-11-22T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-23T21:08:42.979-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here I am... Again.</title><content type='html'>Sorry to leave like that for so long of a time. I had to tend to my studies. It seems that more of us are getting better. I continue at my own pace. These books are so tedious though. I really can't stand them. I wish I could get away for a while. Heh. A little break would be useful. I shouldn't talk like that though. The only way to get better is to practice and study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I have drank a lot of tea and stood up long nights trying to get a little better. Hopefully it will all pay off in the end. Father is talking about receiving a shipment of goods from a monk temple far off from here. I hear that there is going to be some exotic looking foods in the package. I have to help the others load up the harvest soon, it seems the bitter cold is setting in earlier this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, and it seems I have made contact to someone outside Gatewood in my Divinations, someone named Sylvia. It was spelled very strangely though. With numerous vowels. I gave the name to Father Enoch. He rewarded me with extra time on his computers. More time to study the works on the outside world I suppose. Fascinating.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37034646-116423678495708495?l=brother-sladius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/116423678495708495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/116423678495708495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brother-sladius.blogspot.com/2006/11/here-i-am-again.html' title='Here I am... Again.'/><author><name>Sladius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801726424182951885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37034646.post-116250897996747578</id><published>2006-11-02T15:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2006-11-22T20:22:36.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hm.</title><content type='html'>Well, I am new to this technology. Hopefully I will get in more time to learn more about it. I'm starting this "blog" to record the events I experience here at Gatewood. It's a nice place. Some times harsh and unforgiving. Hopefully I can persuade Father Enoch to let me on this device more often. It's nice to learn the controls as you go along. This pointer is the most fun though. The things that come from the outside are amazing. The whole system is a mystery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have to get back to the library for more studying. It is getting close to dinner, also. I wonder if I will be able to help prepare the meal today. More so, I wonder what we are serving. Possibly a nice onion and leek soup? Well, I'm going. I suppose I'm trying to stretch my time... Bye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/37034646-116250897996747578?l=brother-sladius.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/116250897996747578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/37034646/posts/default/116250897996747578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brother-sladius.blogspot.com/2006/11/hm.html' title='Hm.'/><author><name>Sladius</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03801726424182951885</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry></feed>
