Youre Dead Log - 05/30/00 03:37:46
Interest: beating your ass
Hobbies: beating your ass
Comments:
hey everyone, anyone that reads this should know that when logan was a senior at fieldale-collinsville high school, he mollested a 7th grader at carver middle school. this is no joke. he is a very sick person and deserves to burn in hell. recently he tried to screw this person over by telling her parents that she got drunk at a party and now that girl is grounded. Logan, if you read this, you know who i am, and im not the girl, but im watching you bitch, and if i see you out, your ass is mine bitch. i think i might call liz's parents and tell them that she was gettin drunk with you that night too. how do you like that bud. lata bitch, watch your motherfuckin back asshole
Jenny - 07/01/99 00:12:54
My URL:http://welcome.to/jennyahoo
My Email:jennyusu@yahoo.com
Comments:
I think u r cute.
Martin Battaliou - 04/22/99 20:07:53
My URL:http://www.warezcities.com/users/General_Warez/jscript/mirror.html
My Email:battaliou@usa.net
Comments:
heheh nice page but mine better hehhe
Lindsay - 04/19/99 00:02:09
My URL:It's coming, just not done yet
Interest: music, animals, books
Favorite Sports Team: My little sister's softball team, Go girl!!
Hobbies: Playing the violin and piano
Comments:
Like the webpage, but then, that's obvious. Promise I won't visit it again. Thanks for allowing me to observe and ponder your thoughts. Whoever you are, you are amazing. thanks again
;)
Ernest Slyman - 02/08/99 21:00:05
My Email:erslyman@msn.com
Comments:
A futuristic novel set on the VA tech campus, "Seven Thousand Wonders" examines bizarre attitudes toward the internet. The
electronic book was featured in an announcement on the front-page of The
Blacksburg Messenger, the local paper in Blacksburg VA. The novel is titled
"Journey to the Ancient Cities of the Old World, Bearing the Seven Thousand
Wonders" /SoHo/7514/
He was Thomas Kroll. The man who discovered the cyberland. The King of the
Marching Dots. He was glamorous, enigmatic. A man of large proportions. He had a
rare sensibility about him that made everyone feel at ease. Though he frequently
spoke of things that frightened them.
Hullo! Hullo!" Kroll replied. He smiled.
The crowd moved closer to Kroll as he was about to let go with a secret.
They craved for information from the cyberland. Anything from the New World.
But particularly secrets of a kind that Kroll knew. He knew so much. He knew
things that only a giant would know.
His cheeks grew round, he had no intention of letting the moment pass
without adding "The light you see falling from the sky," he told them. "That
is the light from the New World. As all the light of the Old World has ended
and the New World shines down. It pours out from computer screens. There are
no more sunsets or sunrises in the Old World. There is no more sun or moon
or stars anymore. What you see in the sky is the promise that the New World
holds for you."
He was compulsively drawn to the smallest truth. He withheld no revelations.
He understood that people glimpsed in him the myth and the shock of
otherworldly cultural significance. The New World and the seven thousand
wonders.
The word of mouth was that Kroll was the leader of the New World. He
appeared only so often as necessary to speak against the fallen morals of
the Old World. The madhouse governments and dead cities of the Old World. He
came to lead to the people into the New World.
He had a keen instinct for survival. Afterall, he was the King of the
Marching Dots. His energy was boundless. He was born poor, of a poor
Southern family. His father had a been a mathematics teacher. His mother a
principal of elementary school in Bristol, Tennessee. He had risen in the
Old World, risked his life to voyage across the cyber seas and by grit and
determination discovered the New World.
For that alone, they stood and cheered. They rang churchbells in the Old
World. They made such noise as only occasionally occurred at football games.
Kroll. The man of the hour. Emperor of Cyberspace. The well-meaning, hapless
species applauded their kind. B-burg sang praises. He was one of them. He
was the father of the cyberland. He fussed over them. He loved them. He
returned to tell them of what awaited each of them. The New World. The
treasures. It was theirs for the taking. "Follow me!" he called to them. I
will lead you to the place of great wonders."
"The dreams you have at night are only glimpses of the New World. Come with
me. Live your dreams." His words were new, exciting. The menace that they
all felt was the dark. The silence. There was so much silence in the Old
World. There was so march dark. The days were dark. But Kroll's voice was
clear. A light seemed to spill out of him.
"Everyone who enters the New World will have find what they have been
seeking. What has been lost shall be returned. The truth has been kept from
you. The facts of the matter. The things that matter. The streets of the New
World are covered with such truths."
The crowd looked at one another. They gasped. It seemed unbelievable. A
chance to know and learn. Escape the treachery and secrecy of the Old World.
The dark. They had grown accustomed to that dark that secrets make. The dark
that secrets lend the land.
Was it possible? Such a place existed that light was so bold it showed them
things? Illumination. The truth of course was like that. It lit up things.
Two-hundred watts at least. A searchlight. A beacon that glimmered and
licked the falsehoods of a time. The truth was a luminous thing. When Kroll
spoke he glowed. He shone all about. His eyes so bright.
And inside them all they burned with it. That light that fell from words. So
improbable. Yet somehow inevitable. The truth was like that. When you heard
the truth it was far-fetched. It seemed so unlikely such a truth. They
stared at Kroll. He was a man for whom much looking at was required. The
more you looked at him the more you saw. The brighter he glowed. He was
amazing in that way.
**
How could a dullard English literature professor Thomas Kroll suddenly achieve
overnight fame popularity. His students dote on his every word. They follow him
around campus, writing down everything he says. Why?
The students worship him. They sleep in his backyard to catch a glimpse of the
professor emerging from his house to get his morning newspaper. Why?
Quotes from the novel---
"The campus was drifting, floating upward. Each day at this hour it rose and
carried them off. Cyberspace. So brilliant, bright risen the New World its
glare doused the lights of the Old World, and dulled the quaint flickering
flame of dormitories and university buildings squatting by parking lots and
behind dogwood and birch trees. The sidewalks whispering, flapping their
wings."
"In the faces of the younger generation, Kroll thought he glimpsed a moral,
intellectual cunning. A new sensibility, hiding behind the sourness, that
clouded future of incalculable possibilities. Not the common vulgar crowd,
nor the unhappy multitudes of his generation. But warriors made not of
flesh, but conquerors made of earth and sky. Clay-faced, stone bodies that
had been carved a thousand years ago. All ancient and of the earliest
precepts, lifeforms aroused by currents of electromagnetic polarity of iron
ore and lodestone that swing through them, leveled the Old World, smooth,
flat."
--
Ernest Slyman
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My homepage with links to my poetry
http://www.geocities.com/SoHo/7514/
Becky Bondroff - 02/07/99 23:06:42
My URL:http://www.personal.psu.edu/reb206
My Email:reb206@psu.edu
Comments:
Hey, what a sweet page! I'm very impressed. Mine looks extremely pathetic compared to The Log but I'm just starting. I liked the pictures and the log idea is great. Your'e a sweet guy so you better take care of my sis.
Heather - 01/23/99 21:32:59
My Email:heathergrove24@yahoo.com
Interest: Party, party, party!
Favorite Sports Team: Anything in Pittsburgh
Hobbies: Drill team and caving.
Comments:
Haven't heard from me in a while, huh? I'll e-mail you sometime soon, but I have to go to practice right now. It's from 5-9, and then I still have to hit a couple of parties! Busy girl, I know!! Luv ya, Heather
- 10/27/98 20:36:32
Comments:
Amanda - 10/22/98 21:16:49
My Email:dixiechik98@yahoo.com
Favorite Sports Team: Houston Astros
Hobbies: College
Comments:
You're O.K i guess. Just Kidding, you're pretty cute.:) Well you have my e-mail address so you better e-mail me sometime. O.K? then i can have yours. Oh yeah, 5'6" 135lbs. ( I play softball), golden brown eyes, and medium length golden brown hair.
We'll chat later ok?
Amanda :)
Alli-gator - 10/19/98 19:40:01
My URL:http://www.neocomm.net/~mhatchet/allison
My Email:anh8s@virginia.edu
Interest: cheerleading, dance, cows!
Hobbies: about everything i can get my hands on!
Comments:
Hey Logan,
Well, i signed your guest book finally!! happy now? : ) Nice lil page ya got here, wish i could say the same for myself! (it screams: "update me now!") well, talk to ya later!
--Love, Allison
Laura anne - 10/19/98 15:00:53
My Email:lauraanne@email.women.com
Interest: camping, tennis, horses, country music and dancing
Favorite Sports Team: A's
Hobbies: tennis, reading, photography
Comments:
Nice site, and thanks friend for letting me sign your guestbook. Nice meeting you.
Love,
Laura anne
10/13/98 18:16:13
Name: Bad Bunny | My URL: Visit Me |
My Email: Email Me | |
Comments:
Just surfing. Thanks.
Jenni - 09/14/98 20:38:47
My URL:http://www.geocities.com/Heartland/Estates/3158
My Email:Jenni_17f@hotmail.com
Interest: Dancing
Hobbies: Cheerleading and dance
Comments:
Hey Logan, nice page! This is the first time I've seen it! Anyways, you're a cutie, and we should hook up sometime! *wink* Well gots to go! Love yah!
dedra - 09/01/98 01:47:20
My Email:dedraw@hotmail.com
Interest: everything
Favorite Sports Team: Clemson/Tarheels
Hobbies: sports/school
Comments:
I just came here cause Logan told me too! Hey Logan!!!
Katie - 09/01/98 01:29:51
My URL:http://members.xoom.com/ktdid/page1.html
Interest: Logan
Favorite Sports Team: orioles yeaaahhh
Hobbies: lots
Comments:
Logan,
It looks good sweetie, I love ya!!!
love, Katie
The Log - 08/31/98 22:12:50
Interest: Baseball, cool stuff
Favorite Sports Team: New York Yankees
Hobbies: working out and doing school work, yuk!
Comments:
Well, it's me. Thought it would be cool to be the first to sign my own guestbook. It's like putting your name on the inside of your books in elementary school! lol
Well, lata