I have only one comment.... ROTFLMAO!

Coutuva.

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From: Slashtooth <Slashtooth@evnet.com>
To: FFML <Fanfic@fanfic.com>
Subject: [FFML] [Teaser]Don't ask me, it's my sick mind
Date: Friday, May 09, 1997 9:38 AM

Ok, When I awoke this morning, there was a scene in my mind that i now
have to type in, and it's a wierd one.  I have no plans for this one.

	Ranma sttod next to Akane, a small smile on his face.  Akane was
standing next to a small changing table, her baby still cooing at her.
"You know Akane, ever since we had to start acting like we are married,
we seem to be getting along better."

	"Your right, Ranma."  Akane replied.  "It's just a shame that there's
someone else now, huh?"  Akane picked up her child.  "Everyone at school
wants to see my child, but somehow I don't think they would understand."

	She turned to Ranma, who supressed a slight shudder, as always.  He
didn't think he could ever get used to Akane holding that little baby
panda.

-- 
Slashtooth@EVnet.com
Life is like a box of chocolates.  You always get the ones with the icky
center.