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08/06/08(Wed)20:32 No. 2315037 He tells us to be careful, but examine it ourselves. Everyone else starts rolling it, and rolling it, and slowly, slowly, a bit of fear enters our hearts as all sorts of numbers appear. Finally, I get a chance to roll it. I trembled as I touched it. I wish I could tell you how that DIE felt, but I haven't lived long enough to find a comparison. It wasn't warm, cold, electric, heavy, light or any of those. If I wanted to describe it, it was something.. beyond. Like I was holding something I could see but belonged somewhere else. As I held THE DIE, filled with fear and pain, I turned to the owner. He suddenly looked at me, and his smile literally made my hand shake. I put it down without rolling. I suddenly realized how much I had been sweating in the few seconds I had held it. Everyone looked at me, started asking me what had happened, and after my breathing had returned to normal, I just told them it wasn't loaded.