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the world of nixon - index abandon all hope ye who enter here... sergeant sladen sighed as he looked at the newcomer enter the room. he carefully put his ravaged pencil on the desk and looked straight at the stranger's eyes. "what do you want from me?" the stranger glanced around the barren room, taking in the old war effort recruitment posters on the wall with a slight shudder. "i need help... my mind is lost in a maze of possibilities." why me? why do they always come to me? and for perhaps the fifth time that day, sladen pointed at the world map, and after the stranger nodded his agreement, he closed his eyes, taking a deep breath. the world of nixon - art iceland - an island sinking beneath the sea merica - the land of the prophet nixon, now a ravaged wasteland rome - where the eternal explosion burns the world of nixon - info frica - now home to the forums india - the timeline of the world of nixon the vortex - connections to other realities the world of nixon - general new here? - a short introduction to the world of nixon updates - news about the world of nixon site webrings - webrings connecting the world nixon to the elsewhere the world of nixon - extras credits - the person responsible for the world of nixon guestbook - to leave a message behind site map - most of the world of nixon site revealed the stranger suddenly broke into a smile, thanks to this new understanding. before he could open his mouth to say something, though, sergeant sladen shook his head. "no, that is not the entire world. there are many hidden paths which you have to look for yourself. i have done enough for you. and if you please excuse me?" the stranger nodded jovially and left the room, leaving sargeant sladen behind, bleeding, bleeding slowly to death. world of nixon - world map |