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:icontokun92: More from TOkun92   Submitted on February 21, 2012
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                            Holidays of Future's Past    Lisa
was happy that her daughter Zia looked up to her, and was just
as intelligent as she was at her age. She was worried that she
would become a total party girl, and become hooked to the web.
Christmas was over, it was passed midnight, and she walked to
her car with her husband. They waved to her parents and brother;
Bart decided to stay the night. The three of them drove off and
headed for home, Lisa driving, Milhouse in the seat next to her,
and Zia in the back.   Halfway there, the car began to have
trouble. Lisa turned to see Milhouse asleep, his head leaning on
the window. She looked back at Zia; she had fallen asleep on the
back seats. Lisa pulled the car to the side of the road and got
out of the car. She opened her hood and tried to find the
problem with the car. She knew it wasn't gas; the c