Subject: FanFic
Date: Tue, 02 Nov 1999 23:12:35 -0800
From: "lila c. wilson" <liderlala@seanet.com>
To: zabates@naxs.net

"Not, another morning. Please, God not another morning." Trunks mummbled
as he blindly reached out and searched for his chiming alarm clock. He
finally grasped it and turned "The Damned" thing off. Opening his eyes
slowly, he began going over a mental list of things that he had to do
that day..help mom with her new molecular transmission device
thingy...take Bra to school...Train..meet with Goten. The list was
longer, that he new for certain, but this early in the morning, he
remembered pretty much nothing.

Still muttering to himself he headed to the bathroom, when he realized
that something was not quite right about this morning. Hmmm, what was
it?? YES!! That was it, no one was up yet, either that or they were all
gone. Strange, very strange......

Hey Zack!!! Why not have another fan pick up where I am leaving off? I
think it would be cool to see just where the story progresses from here.

Lila
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