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These black-gloved hands, so divine, imbued with the blessed touch of a god.

I remember that crowded underground station.
She was there. I was there. It was perfect.
As the train approached, I sensed the heat of her young body beckoning me.
I barely touched her, but she stumbled, and she fell, onto the hard rails.
As the bluster of the train roared by sounding its deafening horn, shivers ran down my spine and tears welled in my excited eyes.
She was my first, that pretty and delicate girl, but she wasn't my last.

I remember a man standing close to the edge of a cliff. He was looking out to sea.
How could I resist.
I approached him. I even said hello. Then I gave him a good shove.
The look on his face as he began his tumbling descent was a sight to behold.

These black-gloved hands, so divine, imbued with the blessed touch of a terrible god.

He was my second, that stranger by the sea, but he wasn't my last.

There was a wheelchair-bound woman who I sent careering off the end of a bridge.
There was an old fool who I sent rolling down a deep ravine.
There was a fisherman who I propelled into a fast-flowing river.

They'll never catch me. It is destiny that my fingertips send those chosen to a better place.
And there'll be more.
Just a push is all it takes. Who would've thought it could be so simple, so pure. Just a little push.

These black-gloved hands, so sublime, blessed with the touch of a man become god.

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w-r-i-g-g-l-e-s f-i-n-g-e-r-s.
Vote Black Glove if you wish my dark escapade to continue.

Vote The craziest Col!

§pånkër wrote:
> QUOTE ENTIRE MESSAGE
> very good, you have my vote

You too are a gimp.

Why did you have to quote it all?

Ow - you didn't have to stick mine in yet!! Damn you.

I've made hundreds of little voodoo dolls representing everyone on these forums, so whoever doesn't vote for I, Black Glove, will have a pin pushed into their chest and, as a result, will be cursed for a thousand years.

*dolls and pins at the ready*

I think this is where my vote lies...

Dr Duck wrote:
> Is it just me, or was one that your first ever post here?

It was my third ever post.

> *Ponders whether BG is also another user*

Hmm, ponders.....

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Oh, and thanks §pånkër [even though you were probably only just improving your word count].

VenomByte wrote:
> I'm not sure whether that's lazy or prudent :)

Probably both :) I don't think I've got a cat-in-hells chance, but I just thought I'd throw my glove into the ring and see what happens. Thanks VenomByte, you honour me with your support.

Is it just me, or was one that your first ever post here?

*Ponders whether BG is also another user*

*Notices something outside window, ponders something different*

Either way, I don't know who I'd vote for (if I remember this time), but I guess you're around the top of the list.

Black Glove wrote:
> These black-gloved hands, so divine, imbued with the blessed touch of
> a god.
>
> I remember that crowded underground station.
> She was there. I was there. It was perfect.
> As the train approached, I sensed the heat of her young body beckoning
> me.
> I barely touched her, but she stumbled, and she fell, onto the hard
> rails.
> As the bluster of the train roared by sounding its deafening horn,
> shivers ran down my spine and tears welled in my excited eyes.
> She was my first, that pretty and delicate girl, but she wasn't my
> last.
>
> I remember a man standing close to the edge of a cliff. He was looking
> out to sea.
> How could I resist.
> I approached him. I even said hello. Then I gave him a good shove.
> The look on his face as he began his tumbling descent was a sight to
> behold.
>
> These black-gloved hands, so divine, imbued with the blessed touch of
> a terrible god.
>
> He was my second, that stranger by the sea, but he wasn't my last.
>
> There was a wheelchair-bound woman who I sent careering off the end of
> a bridge.
> There was an old fool who I sent rolling down a deep ravine.
> There was a fisherman who I propelled into a fast-flowing river.
>
> They'll never catch me. It is destiny that my fingertips send those
> chosen to a better place.
> And there'll be more.
> Just a push is all it takes. Who would've thought it could be so
> simple, so pure. Just a little push.
>
> These black-gloved hands, so sublime, blessed with the touch of a man
> become god.
>
> *
>
> w-r-i-g-g-l-e-s f-i-n-g-e-r-s.
> Vote Black Glove if you wish my dark escapade to continue.

very good, you have my vote

Re-using the post you first made your mark with?

I'm not sure whether that's lazy or prudent :)

Either way, you're getting my vote. There are precious few other regulars who's posts I'll make an effort to read. Good luck.