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The Universal Research and Analysis Network Unified System (U.R.A.N.U.S.) is a major computer network that has a database that contains information on every subject in the entire universe. The only thing that this massive information network does not contain is the information of who the actual creator of the U.R.A.N.U.S.’s is. However, it has information on everything and everyone else that has occurred in the past, present, and possible futures in the universe. It has this to say on the s
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“… and the group continued to dance down the street until they suddenly stopped. When questioned by reporters why their 10 hour dancing spree abruptly ended one of them simply said ‘No batteries.’ In other Epilogue’s, Taylor Radley, who this story revolves around was quoted as saying, ‘I’m going to stay in England a while. I feel a deep connection with Emily and her family and I seem to get the best ideas for my stories here. I just feel real safe here in London with my future.’
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Chapter 9
Taylor had just pressed the button on the first song on the stereo; he didn’t have time to be picky. He moved to what was roughly the center of the restaurant and stood up on a small table, knocking over several bowls of white rice. He heard the click of the stereo as it prepared to start playing; all the eyes except those of Mr. Seansrow were on him. He stuck up his hands in a Michael Jackson Esq. pose. The song started and he waited. Nothing for a few seconds, he was starting to feel quite embarrassed until he heard the stereo
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It was by a Curious Coincidence that Taylor and Mr. Seansrow were to meet again. Taylor busted open the door of the “Hit and Run” and looked around. He clutched his side which still hurt from his previous run in with the Mr. Seansrow (Hah! Get it, RUN IN! Because Mr. Seansrow ran into… never mind.)
He looked at the confused faces for only a split second until he saw a door swinging at the back of the pub. He rushed to the door and came out into the alley and looked to his right. He saw the round figure of Mr.
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