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Those memories were very precious to me for they reminded me the good times and the bad times that I went through during the time when I was young. Then suddenly, I realized that I've wasted a lot of time playing my favorite game wack a mole. It was so exciting hitting all of the moles the day just began and I hit them with little tufts of fluff that were soft and cushy and smelled like cotton candy. The moles were everywhere to be found. I thought if I could only get rid of the little rascals then I could say, Damn this and get on with my life. But it was not to be. They kept showing signs of stopping but it was too late to stop by then. I decided if I could get to the main mole I could hug him. Then out of nowhere I saw a flying monkey from a nearby tree jumping between the moles and patting their heads like they were itchy. I thought what an odd sight, but then there was a loud bang that startled to shake the ground around me. All the moles began to huddle underneath big green flying bags of Holy dung mushrooms. I wish someone would start a family under the Mistletoe, then we all could finally be together again. Its what I always dreamed of. Opening my eyes I saw that I was finally Homecoming Queen! But i couldn't figure how I got, well moved really, away from the big truck that was black with big lights on the back part. I started to scream at the driver who looked straight into my eyes. He slammed on the brakes, bringing the speeding truck to a very rocky stop. I thought for a moment that I was going to be killed and I was gonna be doomed but when I suddenly i realized wasn't in danger but i was getting ready to attack and defend myself against a monster. When I saw how big this monster's claws were I nearly pissed myself. Literally. I can't believe the size of those things. What really got to me was that even though they were covered in dripping black venom they tasted like licorice. So when it was gone I cried daily. I started to dream about the water under the ice again. Monday came early that morning and little boys started dancing around and around the breakfast table before they settled down to eat breakfast. All I want for Christmas is peace on Earth and goodwill toward every living thing and yet it looks like it will never happen. I can only hope and do everything that i can to make this happen, even if there was unexpected chaos in the midst of them. I will always try to do the right thing no matter what it takes to get it done. There are plenty of fish in the sea, and an old man sits at the bottom of the ocean, wondering how he can catch the most elusive octopus that lives in a magical time and space but he cannot fart for life. This was quite a peculiar phenomenon. Then one day when I least expected llama domination came to an abrupt start and I was afraid. Their fearless leader hovered over me and went by the neighbor's mailbox to get some of the letters that were unusually placed inside it. They stated the rules of the galactic battle system. However the llamas had something else in mind for their world domination and decided to and I was this doesn't make any sense at all because someone did a little less time reading ell oh ell. There once was a big ship that lived in the middle of the Mediterranean sea, its magnificent masts and hearty crew rejoiced for the llama domination that was going to claim everythaaang. Oh my gawd, what could I have done to deserve such a unexpected and unusual fate as this? I don't understand why these things have to keep happening to me. I always thought that I was going to be a doctor or perhaps a pharmacist or even a sexual deviant, but I never thought that something like Disco Dancing Llamas was my thing. I often enjoy the most mundane things like brushing my hair and watching reality television. I don't want to have to be pulled into the distant past to fight dragons because I obviously was not in dragon fighting school nor am I about to be a dragon warrior. However, sometimes you just can't do whatever you want. I had to pull myself together if I was going to go into battle. After I swallowed my pride I then took a few steps forward toward the biggest dragon I had ever seen in my entire life. I grabbed my sword and quickly thrusted toward the giant. He flew up into the sky circling higher and higher, his wings causing quite a gust of wind. I shielded my face from the
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Those memories were very precious to me for they reminded me the good times and the bad times that I went through during the time when I was young. Then suddenly, I realized that I've wasted a lot of time playing my favorite game wack a mole. It was so exciting hitting all of the moles the day just began and I hit them with little tufts of fluff that were soft and cushy and smelled like cotton candy. The moles were everywhere to be found. I thought if I could only get rid of the little rascals then I could say, Damn this and get on with my life. But it was not to be. They kept showing signs of stopping but it was too late to stop by then. I decided if I could get to the main mole I could hug him. Then out of nowhere I saw a flying monkey from a nearby tree jumping between the moles and patting their heads like they were itchy. I thought what an odd sight, but then there was a loud bang that startled to shake the ground around me. All the moles began to huddle underneath big green flying bags of Holy dung mushrooms. I wish someone would start a family under the Mistletoe, then we all could finally be together again. Its what I always dreamed of. Opening my eyes I saw that I was finally Homecoming Queen! But i couldn't figure how I got, well moved really, away from the big truck that was black with big lights on the back part. I started to scream at the driver who looked straight into my eyes. He slammed on the brakes, bringing the speeding truck to a very rocky stop. I thought for a moment that I was going to be killed and I was gonna be doomed but when I suddenly i realized wasn't in danger but i was getting ready to attack and defend myself against a monster. When I saw how big this monster's claws were I nearly pissed myself. Literally. I can't believe the size of those things. What really got to me was that even though they were covered in dripping black venom they tasted like licorice. So when it was gone I cried daily. I started to dream about the water under the ice again. Monday came early that morning and little boys started dancing around and around the breakfast table before they settled down to eat breakfast. All I want for Christmas is peace on Earth and goodwill toward every living thing and yet it looks like it will never happen. I can only hope and do everything that i can to make this happen, even if there was unexpected chaos in the midst of them. I will always try to do the right thing no matter what it takes to get it done. There are plenty of fish in the sea, and an old man sits at the bottom of the ocean, wondering how he can catch the most elusive octopus that lives in a magical time and space but he cannot fart for life. This was quite a peculiar phenomenon. Then one day when I least expected llama domination came to an abrupt start and I was afraid. Their fearless leader hovered over me and went by the neighbor's mailbox to get some of the letters that were unusually placed inside it. They stated the rules of the galactic battle system. However the llamas had something else in mind for their world domination and decided to and I was this doesn't make any sense at all because someone did a little less time reading ell oh ell. There once was a big ship that lived in the middle of the Mediterranean sea, its magnificent masts and hearty crew rejoiced for the llama domination that was going to claim everythaaang. Oh my gawd, what could I have done to deserve such a unexpected and unusual fate as this? I don't understand why these things have to keep happening to me. I always thought that I was going to be a doctor or perhaps a pharmacist or even a sexual deviant, but I never thought that something like Disco Dancing Llamas was my thing. I often enjoy the most mundane things like brushing my hair and watching reality television. I don't want to have to be pulled into the distant past to fight dragons because I obviously was not in dragon fighting school nor am I about to be a dragon warrior. However, sometimes you just can't do whatever you want. I had to pull myself together if I was going to go into battle. After I swallowed my pride I then took a few steps forward toward the biggest dragon I had ever seen in my entire life. I grabbed my sword and quickly thrusted toward the giant. He flew up into the sky circling higher and higher, his wings causing quite a gust of wind. I shielded my face from the flying dirt and
Post by Llewellyn » Wed Feb 08, 2012 5:23 pm
Those memories were very precious to me for they reminded me the good times and the bad times that I went through during the time when I was young. Then suddenly, I realized that I've wasted a lot of time playing my favorite game wack a mole. It was so exciting hitting all of the moles the day just began and I hit them with little tufts of fluff that were soft and cushy and smelled like cotton candy. The moles were everywhere to be found. I thought if I could only get rid of the little rascals then I could say, Damn this and get on with my life. But it was not to be. They kept showing signs of stopping but it was too late to stop by then. I decided if I could get to the main mole I could hug him. Then out of nowhere I saw a flying monkey from a nearby tree jumping between the moles and patting their heads like they were itchy. I thought what an odd sight, but then there was a loud bang that startled to shake the ground around me. All the moles began to huddle underneath big green flying bags of Holy dung mushrooms. I wish someone would start a family under the Mistletoe, then we all could finally be together again. Its what I always dreamed of. Opening my eyes I saw that I was finally Homecoming Queen! But i couldn't figure how I got, well moved really, away from the big truck that was black with big lights on the back part. I started to scream at the driver who looked straight into my eyes. He slammed on the brakes, bringing the speeding truck to a very rocky stop. I thought for a moment that I was going to be killed and I was gonna be doomed but when I suddenly i realized wasn't in danger but i was getting ready to attack and defend myself against a monster. When I saw how big this monster's claws were I nearly pissed myself. Literally. I can't believe the size of those things. What really got to me was that even though they were covered in dripping black venom they tasted like licorice. So when it was gone I cried daily. I started to dream about the water under the ice again. Monday came early that morning and little boys started dancing around and around the breakfast table before they settled down to eat breakfast. All I want for Christmas is peace on Earth and goodwill toward every living thing and yet it looks like it will never happen. I can only hope and do everything that i can to make this happen, even if there was unexpected chaos in the midst of them. I will always try to do the right thing no matter what it takes to get it done. There are plenty of fish in the sea, and an old man sits at the bottom of the ocean, wondering how he can catch the most elusive octopus that lives in a magical time and space but he cannot fart for life. This was quite a peculiar phenomenon. Then one day when I least expected llama domination came to an abrupt start and I was afraid. Their fearless leader hovered over me and went by the neighbor's mailbox to get some of the letters that were unusually placed inside it. They stated the rules of the galactic battle system. However the llamas had something else in mind for their world domination and decided to and I was this doesn't make any sense at all because someone did a little less time reading ell oh ell. There once was a big ship that lived in the middle of the Mediterranean sea, its magnificent masts and hearty crew rejoiced for the llama domination that was going to claim everythaaang. Oh my gawd, what could I have done to deserve such a unexpected and unusual fate as this? I don't understand why these things have to keep happening to me. I always thought that I was going to be a doctor or perhaps a pharmacist or even a sexual deviant, but I never thought that something like Disco Dancing Llamas was my thing. I often enjoy the most mundane things like brushing my hair and watching reality television. I don't want to have to be pulled into the distant past to fight dragons because I obviously was not in dragon fighting school nor am I about to be a dragon warrior. However, sometimes you just can't do whatever you want. I had to pull myself together if I was going to go into battle. After I swallowed my pride I then took a few steps forward toward the biggest dragon I had ever seen in my entire life. I grabbed my sword and quickly thrusted toward the giant. He flew up into the sky circling higher and higher, his wings causing quite a gust of wind. I shielded my face from the flying dirt and rock that swirled
Post by ShadowWolf » Thu Feb 09, 2012 1:07 am



Those memories were very precious to me for they reminded me the good times and the bad times that I went through during the time when I was young. Then suddenly, I realized that I've wasted a lot of time playing my favorite game wack a mole. It was so exciting hitting all of the moles the day just began and I hit them with little tufts of fluff that were soft and cushy and smelled like cotton candy. The moles were everywhere to be found. I thought if I could only get rid of the little rascals then I could say, Damn this and get on with my life. But it was not to be. They kept showing signs of stopping but it was too late to stop by then. I decided if I could get to the main mole I could hug him. Then out of nowhere I saw a flying monkey from a nearby tree jumping between the moles and patting their heads like they were itchy. I thought what an odd sight, but then there was a loud bang that startled to shake the ground around me. All the moles began to huddle underneath big green flying bags of Holy dung mushrooms. I wish someone would start a family under the Mistletoe, then we all could finally be together again. Its what I always dreamed of. Opening my eyes I saw that I was finally Homecoming Queen! But i couldn't figure how I got, well moved really, away from the big truck that was black with big lights on the back part. I started to scream at the driver who looked straight into my eyes. He slammed on the brakes, bringing the speeding truck to a very rocky stop. I thought for a moment that I was going to be killed and I was gonna be doomed but when I suddenly i realized wasn't in danger but i was getting ready to attack and defend myself against a monster. When I saw how big this monster's claws were I nearly pissed myself. Literally. I can't believe the size of those things. What really got to me was that even though they were covered in dripping black venom they tasted like licorice. So when it was gone I cried daily. I started to dream about the water under the ice again. Monday came early that morning and little boys started dancing around and around the breakfast table before they settled down to eat breakfast. All I want for Christmas is peace on Earth and goodwill toward every living thing and yet it looks like it will never happen. I can only hope and do everything that i can to make this happen, even if there was unexpected chaos in the midst of them. I will always try to do the right thing no matter what it takes to get it done. There are plenty of fish in the sea, and an old man sits at the bottom of the ocean, wondering how he can catch the most elusive octopus that lives in a magical time and space but he cannot fart for life. This was quite a peculiar phenomenon. Then one day when I least expected llama domination came to an abrupt start and I was afraid. Their fearless leader hovered over me and went by the neighbor's mailbox to get some of the letters that were unusually placed inside it. They stated the rules of the galactic battle system. However the llamas had something else in mind for their world domination and decided to and I was this doesn't make any sense at all because someone did a little less time reading ell oh ell. There once was a big ship that lived in the middle of the Mediterranean sea, its magnificent masts and hearty crew rejoiced for the llama domination that was going to claim everythaaang. Oh my gawd, what could I have done to deserve such a unexpected and unusual fate as this? I don't understand why these things have to keep happening to me. I always thought that I was going to be a doctor or perhaps a pharmacist or even a sexual deviant, but I never thought that something like Disco Dancing Llamas was my thing. I often enjoy the most mundane things like brushing my hair and watching reality television. I don't want to have to be pulled into the distant past to fight dragons because I obviously was not in dragon fighting school nor am I about to be a dragon warrior. However, sometimes you just can't do whatever you want. I had to pull myself together if I was going to go into battle. After I swallowed my pride I then took a few steps forward toward the biggest dragon I had ever seen in my entire life. I grabbed my sword and quickly thrusted toward the giant. He flew up into the sky circling higher and higher, his wings causing quite a gust of wind. I shielded my face from the flying dirt and rock that swirled around my head
Post by Llewellyn » Thu Feb 09, 2012 4:09 am
Those memories were very precious to me for they reminded me the good times and the bad times that I went through during the time when I was young. Then suddenly, I realized that I've wasted a lot of time playing my favorite game wack a mole. It was so exciting hitting all of the moles the day just began and I hit them with little tufts of fluff that were soft and cushy and smelled like cotton candy. The moles were everywhere to be found. I thought if I could only get rid of the little rascals then I could say, Damn this and get on with my life. But it was not to be. They kept showing signs of stopping but it was too late to stop by then. I decided if I could get to the main mole I could hug him. Then out of nowhere I saw a flying monkey from a nearby tree jumping between the moles and patting their heads like they were itchy. I thought what an odd sight, but then there was a loud bang that startled to shake the ground around me. All the moles began to huddle underneath big green flying bags of Holy dung mushrooms. I wish someone would start a family under the Mistletoe, then we all could finally be together again. Its what I always dreamed of. Opening my eyes I saw that I was finally Homecoming Queen! But i couldn't figure how I got, well moved really, away from the big truck that was black with big lights on the back part. I started to scream at the driver who looked straight into my eyes. He slammed on the brakes, bringing the speeding truck to a very rocky stop. I thought for a moment that I was going to be killed and I was gonna be doomed but when I suddenly i realized wasn't in danger but i was getting ready to attack and defend myself against a monster. When I saw how big this monster's claws were I nearly pissed myself. Literally. I can't believe the size of those things. What really got to me was that even though they were covered in dripping black venom they tasted like licorice. So when it was gone I cried daily. I started to dream about the water under the ice again. Monday came early that morning and little boys started dancing around and around the breakfast table before they settled down to eat breakfast. All I want for Christmas is peace on Earth and goodwill toward every living thing and yet it looks like it will never happen. I can only hope and do everything that i can to make this happen, even if there was unexpected chaos in the midst of them. I will always try to do the right thing no matter what it takes to get it done. There are plenty of fish in the sea, and an old man sits at the bottom of the ocean, wondering how he can catch the most elusive octopus that lives in a magical time and space but he cannot fart for life. This was quite a peculiar phenomenon. Then one day when I least expected llama domination came to an abrupt start and I was afraid. Their fearless leader hovered over me and went by the neighbor's mailbox to get some of the letters that were unusually placed inside it. They stated the rules of the galactic battle system. However the llamas had something else in mind for their world domination and decided to and I was this doesn't make any sense at all because someone did a little less time reading ell oh ell. There once was a big ship that lived in the middle of the Mediterranean sea, its magnificent masts and hearty crew rejoiced for the llama domination that was going to claim everythaaang. Oh my gawd, what could I have done to deserve such a unexpected and unusual fate as this? I don't understand why these things have to keep happening to me. I always thought that I was going to be a doctor or perhaps a pharmacist or even a sexual deviant, but I never thought that something like Disco Dancing Llamas was my thing. I often enjoy the most mundane things like brushing my hair and watching reality television. I don't want to have to be pulled into the distant past to fight dragons because I obviously was not in dragon fighting school nor am I about to be a dragon warrior. However, sometimes you just can't do whatever you want. I had to pull myself together if I was going to go into battle. After I swallowed my pride I then took a few steps forward toward the biggest dragon I had ever seen in my entire life. I grabbed my sword and quickly thrusted toward the giant. He flew up into the sky circling higher and higher, his wings causing quite a gust of wind. I shielded my face from the flying dirt and rock that swirled around my head. I had but
Post by ShadowWolf » Thu Feb 09, 2012 1:58 pm



Those memories were very precious to me for they reminded me the good times and the bad times that I went through during the time when I was young. Then suddenly, I realized that I've wasted a lot of time playing my favorite game wack a mole. It was so exciting hitting all of the moles the day just began and I hit them with little tufts of fluff that were soft and cushy and smelled like cotton candy. The moles were everywhere to be found. I thought if I could only get rid of the little rascals then I could say, Damn this and get on with my life. But it was not to be. They kept showing signs of stopping but it was too late to stop by then. I decided if I could get to the main mole I could hug him. Then out of nowhere I saw a flying monkey from a nearby tree jumping between the moles and patting their heads like they were itchy. I thought what an odd sight, but then there was a loud bang that startled to shake the ground around me. All the moles began to huddle underneath big green flying bags of Holy dung mushrooms. I wish someone would start a family under the Mistletoe, then we all could finally be together again. Its what I always dreamed of. Opening my eyes I saw that I was finally Homecoming Queen! But i couldn't figure how I got, well moved really, away from the big truck that was black with big lights on the back part. I started to scream at the driver who looked straight into my eyes. He slammed on the brakes, bringing the speeding truck to a very rocky stop. I thought for a moment that I was going to be killed and I was gonna be doomed but when I suddenly i realized wasn't in danger but i was getting ready to attack and defend myself against a monster. When I saw how big this monster's claws were I nearly pissed myself. Literally. I can't believe the size of those things. What really got to me was that even though they were covered in dripping black venom they tasted like licorice. So when it was gone I cried daily. I started to dream about the water under the ice again. Monday came early that morning and little boys started dancing around and around the breakfast table before they settled down to eat breakfast. All I want for Christmas is peace on Earth and goodwill toward every living thing and yet it looks like it will never happen. I can only hope and do everything that i can to make this happen, even if there was unexpected chaos in the midst of them. I will always try to do the right thing no matter what it takes to get it done. There are plenty of fish in the sea, and an old man sits at the bottom of the ocean, wondering how he can catch the most elusive octopus that lives in a magical time and space but he cannot fart for life. This was quite a peculiar phenomenon. Then one day when I least expected llama domination came to an abrupt start and I was afraid. Their fearless leader hovered over me and went by the neighbor's mailbox to get some of the letters that were unusually placed inside it. They stated the rules of the galactic battle system. However the llamas had something else in mind for their world domination and decided to and I was this doesn't make any sense at all because someone did a little less time reading ell oh ell. There once was a big ship that lived in the middle of the Mediterranean sea, its magnificent masts and hearty crew rejoiced for the llama domination that was going to claim everythaaang. Oh my gawd, what could I have done to deserve such a unexpected and unusual fate as this? I don't understand why these things have to keep happening to me. I always thought that I was going to be a doctor or perhaps a pharmacist or even a sexual deviant, but I never thought that something like Disco Dancing Llamas was my thing. I often enjoy the most mundane things like brushing my hair and watching reality television. I don't want to have to be pulled into the distant past to fight dragons because I obviously was not in dragon fighting school nor am I about to be a dragon warrior. However, sometimes you just can't do whatever you want. I had to pull myself together if I was going to go into battle. After I swallowed my pride I then took a few steps forward toward the biggest dragon I had ever seen in my entire life. I grabbed my sword and quickly thrusted toward the giant. He flew up into the sky circling higher and higher, his wings causing quite a gust of wind. I shielded my face from the flying dirt and rock that swirled around my head. I had but one chance to
Post by Llewellyn » Thu Feb 09, 2012 2:42 pm
Those memories were very precious to me for they reminded me the good times and the bad times that I went through during the time when I was young. Then suddenly, I realized that I've wasted a lot of time playing my favorite game wack a mole. It was so exciting hitting all of the moles the day just began and I hit them with little tufts of fluff that were soft and cushy and smelled like cotton candy. The moles were everywhere to be found. I thought if I could only get rid of the little rascals then I could say, Damn this and get on with my life. But it was not to be. They kept showing signs of stopping but it was too late to stop by then. I decided if I could get to the main mole I could hug him. Then out of nowhere I saw a flying monkey from a nearby tree jumping between the moles and patting their heads like they were itchy. I thought what an odd sight, but then there was a loud bang that startled to shake the ground around me. All the moles began to huddle underneath big green flying bags of Holy dung mushrooms. I wish someone would start a family under the Mistletoe, then we all could finally be together again. Its what I always dreamed of. Opening my eyes I saw that I was finally Homecoming Queen! But i couldn't figure how I got, well moved really, away from the big truck that was black with big lights on the back part. I started to scream at the driver who looked straight into my eyes. He slammed on the brakes, bringing the speeding truck to a very rocky stop. I thought for a moment that I was going to be killed and I was gonna be doomed but when I suddenly i realized wasn't in danger but i was getting ready to attack and defend myself against a monster. When I saw how big this monster's claws were I nearly pissed myself. Literally. I can't believe the size of those things. What really got to me was that even though they were covered in dripping black venom they tasted like licorice. So when it was gone I cried daily. I started to dream about the water under the ice again. Monday came early that morning and little boys started dancing around and around the breakfast table before they settled down to eat breakfast. All I want for Christmas is peace on Earth and goodwill toward every living thing and yet it looks like it will never happen. I can only hope and do everything that i can to make this happen, even if there was unexpected chaos in the midst of them. I will always try to do the right thing no matter what it takes to get it done. There are plenty of fish in the sea, and an old man sits at the bottom of the ocean, wondering how he can catch the most elusive octopus that lives in a magical time and space but he cannot fart for life. This was quite a peculiar phenomenon. Then one day when I least expected llama domination came to an abrupt start and I was afraid. Their fearless leader hovered over me and went by the neighbor's mailbox to get some of the letters that were unusually placed inside it. They stated the rules of the galactic battle system. However the llamas had something else in mind for their world domination and decided to and I was this doesn't make any sense at all because someone did a little less time reading ell oh ell. There once was a big ship that lived in the middle of the Mediterranean sea, its magnificent masts and hearty crew rejoiced for the llama domination that was going to claim everythaaang. Oh my gawd, what could I have done to deserve such a unexpected and unusual fate as this? I don't understand why these things have to keep happening to me. I always thought that I was going to be a doctor or perhaps a pharmacist or even a sexual deviant, but I never thought that something like Disco Dancing Llamas was my thing. I often enjoy the most mundane things like brushing my hair and watching reality television. I don't want to have to be pulled into the distant past to fight dragons because I obviously was not in dragon fighting school nor am I about to be a dragon warrior. However, sometimes you just can't do whatever you want. I had to pull myself together if I was going to go into battle. After I swallowed my pride I then took a few steps forward toward the biggest dragon I had ever seen in my entire life. I grabbed my sword and quickly thrusted toward the giant. He flew up into the sky circling higher and higher, his wings causing quite a gust of wind. I shielded my face from the flying dirt and rock that swirled around my head. I had but one chance to end its life.
Post by ShadowWolf » Thu Feb 09, 2012 3:42 pm



Those memories were very precious to me for they reminded me the good times and the bad times that I went through during the time when I was young. Then suddenly, I realized that I've wasted a lot of time playing my favorite game wack a mole. It was so exciting hitting all of the moles the day just began and I hit them with little tufts of fluff that were soft and cushy and smelled like cotton candy. The moles were everywhere to be found. I thought if I could only get rid of the little rascals then I could say, Damn this and get on with my life. But it was not to be. They kept showing signs of stopping but it was too late to stop by then. I decided if I could get to the main mole I could hug him. Then out of nowhere I saw a flying monkey from a nearby tree jumping between the moles and patting their heads like they were itchy. I thought what an odd sight, but then there was a loud bang that startled to shake the ground around me. All the moles began to huddle underneath big green flying bags of Holy dung mushrooms. I wish someone would start a family under the Mistletoe, then we all could finally be together again. Its what I always dreamed of. Opening my eyes I saw that I was finally Homecoming Queen! But i couldn't figure how I got, well moved really, away from the big truck that was black with big lights on the back part. I started to scream at the driver who looked straight into my eyes. He slammed on the brakes, bringing the speeding truck to a very rocky stop. I thought for a moment that I was going to be killed and I was gonna be doomed but when I suddenly i realized wasn't in danger but i was getting ready to attack and defend myself against a monster. When I saw how big this monster's claws were I nearly pissed myself. Literally. I can't believe the size of those things. What really got to me was that even though they were covered in dripping black venom they tasted like licorice. So when it was gone I cried daily. I started to dream about the water under the ice again. Monday came early that morning and little boys started dancing around and around the breakfast table before they settled down to eat breakfast. All I want for Christmas is peace on Earth and goodwill toward every living thing and yet it looks like it will never happen. I can only hope and do everything that i can to make this happen, even if there was unexpected chaos in the midst of them. I will always try to do the right thing no matter what it takes to get it done. There are plenty of fish in the sea, and an old man sits at the bottom of the ocean, wondering how he can catch the most elusive octopus that lives in a magical time and space but he cannot fart for life. This was quite a peculiar phenomenon. Then one day when I least expected llama domination came to an abrupt start and I was afraid. Their fearless leader hovered over me and went by the neighbor's mailbox to get some of the letters that were unusually placed inside it. They stated the rules of the galactic battle system. However the llamas had something else in mind for their world domination and decided to and I was this doesn't make any sense at all because someone did a little less time reading ell oh ell. There once was a big ship that lived in the middle of the Mediterranean sea, its magnificent masts and hearty crew rejoiced for the llama domination that was going to claim everythaaang. Oh my gawd, what could I have done to deserve such a unexpected and unusual fate as this? I don't understand why these things have to keep happening to me. I always thought that I was going to be a doctor or perhaps a pharmacist or even a sexual deviant, but I never thought that something like Disco Dancing Llamas was my thing. I often enjoy the most mundane things like brushing my hair and watching reality television. I don't want to have to be pulled into the distant past to fight dragons because I obviously was not in dragon fighting school nor am I about to be a dragon warrior. However, sometimes you just can't do whatever you want. I had to pull myself together if I was going to go into battle. After I swallowed my pride I then took a few steps forward toward the biggest dragon I had ever seen in my entire life. I grabbed my sword and quickly thrusted toward the giant. He flew up into the sky circling higher and higher, his wings causing quite a gust of wind. I shielded my face from the flying dirt and rock that swirled around my head. I had but one chance to end its life. I hoisted my
Post by Savagery and Eloquence » Thu Feb 09, 2012 10:38 pm
Those memories were very precious to me for they reminded me the good times and the bad times that I went through during the time when I was young. Then suddenly, I realized that I've wasted a lot of time playing my favorite game wack a mole. It was so exciting hitting all of the moles the day just began and I hit them with little tufts of fluff that were soft and cushy and smelled like cotton candy. The moles were everywhere to be found. I thought if I could only get rid of the little rascals then I could say, Damn this and get on with my life. But it was not to be. They kept showing signs of stopping but it was too late to stop by then. I decided if I could get to the main mole I could hug him. Then out of nowhere I saw a flying monkey from a nearby tree jumping between the moles and patting their heads like they were itchy. I thought what an odd sight, but then there was a loud bang that startled to shake the ground around me. All the moles began to huddle underneath big green flying bags of Holy dung mushrooms. I wish someone would start a family under the Mistletoe, then we all could finally be together again. Its what I always dreamed of. Opening my eyes I saw that I was finally Homecoming Queen! But i couldn't figure how I got, well moved really, away from the big truck that was black with big lights on the back part. I started to scream at the driver who looked straight into my eyes. He slammed on the brakes, bringing the speeding truck to a very rocky stop. I thought for a moment that I was going to be killed and I was gonna be doomed but when I suddenly i realized wasn't in danger but i was getting ready to attack and defend myself against a monster. When I saw how big this monster's claws were I nearly pissed myself. Literally. I can't believe the size of those things. What really got to me was that even though they were covered in dripping black venom they tasted like licorice. So when it was gone I cried daily. I started to dream about the water under the ice again. Monday came early that morning and little boys started dancing around and around the breakfast table before they settled down to eat breakfast. All I want for Christmas is peace on Earth and goodwill toward every living thing and yet it looks like it will never happen. I can only hope and do everything that i can to make this happen, even if there was unexpected chaos in the midst of them. I will always try to do the right thing no matter what it takes to get it done. There are plenty of fish in the sea, and an old man sits at the bottom of the ocean, wondering how he can catch the most elusive octopus that lives in a magical time and space but he cannot fart for life. This was quite a peculiar phenomenon. Then one day when I least expected llama domination came to an abrupt start and I was afraid. Their fearless leader hovered over me and went by the neighbor's mailbox to get some of the letters that were unusually placed inside it. They stated the rules of the galactic battle system. However the llamas had something else in mind for their world domination and decided to and I was this doesn't make any sense at all because someone did a little less time reading ell oh ell. There once was a big ship that lived in the middle of the Mediterranean sea, its magnificent masts and hearty crew rejoiced for the llama domination that was going to claim everythaaang. Oh my gawd, what could I have done to deserve such a unexpected and unusual fate as this? I don't understand why these things have to keep happening to me. I always thought that I was going to be a doctor or perhaps a pharmacist or even a sexual deviant, but I never thought that something like Disco Dancing Llamas was my thing. I often enjoy the most mundane things like brushing my hair and watching reality television. I don't want to have to be pulled into the distant past to fight dragons because I obviously was not in dragon fighting school nor am I about to be a dragon warrior. However, sometimes you just can't do whatever you want. I had to pull myself together if I was going to go into battle. After I swallowed my pride I then took a few steps forward toward the biggest dragon I had ever seen in my entire life. I grabbed my sword and quickly thrusted toward the giant. He flew up into the sky circling higher and higher, his wings causing quite a gust of wind. I shielded my face from the flying dirt and rock that swirled around my head. I had but one chance to end its life. I hoisted my sword from its
Post by ShadowWolf » Fri Feb 10, 2012 6:01 am



Those memories were very precious to me for they reminded me the good times and the bad times that I went through during the time when I was young. Then suddenly, I realized that I've wasted a lot of time playing my favorite game wack a mole. It was so exciting hitting all of the moles the day just began and I hit them with little tufts of fluff that were soft and cushy and smelled like cotton candy. The moles were everywhere to be found. I thought if I could only get rid of the little rascals then I could say, Damn this and get on with my life. But it was not to be. They kept showing signs of stopping but it was too late to stop by then. I decided if I could get to the main mole I could hug him. Then out of nowhere I saw a flying monkey from a nearby tree jumping between the moles and patting their heads like they were itchy. I thought what an odd sight, but then there was a loud bang that startled to shake the ground around me. All the moles began to huddle underneath big green flying bags of Holy dung mushrooms. I wish someone would start a family under the Mistletoe, then we all could finally be together again. Its what I always dreamed of. Opening my eyes I saw that I was finally Homecoming Queen! But i couldn't figure how I got, well moved really, away from the big truck that was black with big lights on the back part. I started to scream at the driver who looked straight into my eyes. He slammed on the brakes, bringing the speeding truck to a very rocky stop. I thought for a moment that I was going to be killed and I was gonna be doomed but when I suddenly i realized wasn't in danger but i was getting ready to attack and defend myself against a monster. When I saw how big this monster's claws were I nearly pissed myself. Literally. I can't believe the size of those things. What really got to me was that even though they were covered in dripping black venom they tasted like licorice. So when it was gone I cried daily. I started to dream about the water under the ice again. Monday came early that morning and little boys started dancing around and around the breakfast table before they settled down to eat breakfast. All I want for Christmas is peace on Earth and goodwill toward every living thing and yet it looks like it will never happen. I can only hope and do everything that i can to make this happen, even if there was unexpected chaos in the midst of them. I will always try to do the right thing no matter what it takes to get it done. There are plenty of fish in the sea, and an old man sits at the bottom of the ocean, wondering how he can catch the most elusive octopus that lives in a magical time and space but he cannot fart for life. This was quite a peculiar phenomenon. Then one day when I least expected llama domination came to an abrupt start and I was afraid. Their fearless leader hovered over me and went by the neighbor's mailbox to get some of the letters that were unusually placed inside it. They stated the rules of the galactic battle system. However the llamas had something else in mind for their world domination and decided to and I was this doesn't make any sense at all because someone did a little less time reading ell oh ell. There once was a big ship that lived in the middle of the Mediterranean sea, its magnificent masts and hearty crew rejoiced for the llama domination that was going to claim everythaaang. Oh my gawd, what could I have done to deserve such a unexpected and unusual fate as this? I don't understand why these things have to keep happening to me. I always thought that I was going to be a doctor or perhaps a pharmacist or even a sexual deviant, but I never thought that something like Disco Dancing Llamas was my thing. I often enjoy the most mundane things like brushing my hair and watching reality television. I don't want to have to be pulled into the distant past to fight dragons because I obviously was not in dragon fighting school nor am I about to be a dragon warrior. However, sometimes you just can't do whatever you want. I had to pull myself together if I was going to go into battle. After I swallowed my pride I then took a few steps forward toward the biggest dragon I had ever seen in my entire life. I grabbed my sword and quickly thrusted toward the giant. He flew up into the sky circling higher and higher, his wings causing quite a gust of wind. I shielded my face from the flying dirt and rock that swirled around my head. I had but one chance to end its life. I hoisted my sword from it's sheath and ran
Post by MittenzGalore » Fri Feb 10, 2012 4:02 pm

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Those memories were very precious to me for they reminded me the good times and the bad times that I went through during the time when I was young. Then suddenly, I realized that I've wasted a lot of time playing my favorite game wack a mole. It was so exciting hitting all of the moles the day just began and I hit them with little tufts of fluff that were soft and cushy and smelled like cotton candy. The moles were everywhere to be found. I thought if I could only get rid of the little rascals then I could say, Damn this and get on with my life. But it was not to be. They kept showing signs of stopping but it was too late to stop by then. I decided if I could get to the main mole I could hug him. Then out of nowhere I saw a flying monkey from a nearby tree jumping between the moles and patting their heads like they were itchy. I thought what an odd sight, but then there was a loud bang that startled to shake the ground around me. All the moles began to huddle underneath big green flying bags of Holy dung mushrooms. I wish someone would start a family under the Mistletoe, then we all could finally be together again. Its what I always dreamed of. Opening my eyes I saw that I was finally Homecoming Queen! But i couldn't figure how I got, well moved really, away from the big truck that was black with big lights on the back part. I started to scream at the driver who looked straight into my eyes. He slammed on the brakes, bringing the speeding truck to a very rocky stop. I thought for a moment that I was going to be killed and I was gonna be doomed but when I suddenly i realized wasn't in danger but i was getting ready to attack and defend myself against a monster. When I saw how big this monster's claws were I nearly pissed myself. Literally. I can't believe the size of those things. What really got to me was that even though they were covered in dripping black venom they tasted like licorice. So when it was gone I cried daily. I started to dream about the water under the ice again. Monday came early that morning and little boys started dancing around and around the breakfast table before they settled down to eat breakfast. All I want for Christmas is peace on Earth and goodwill toward every living thing and yet it looks like it will never happen. I can only hope and do everything that i can to make this happen, even if there was unexpected chaos in the midst of them. I will always try to do the right thing no matter what it takes to get it done. There are plenty of fish in the sea, and an old man sits at the bottom of the ocean, wondering how he can catch the most elusive octopus that lives in a magical time and space but he cannot fart for life. This was quite a peculiar phenomenon. Then one day when I least expected llama domination came to an abrupt start and I was afraid. Their fearless leader hovered over me and went by the neighbor's mailbox to get some of the letters that were unusually placed inside it. They stated the rules of the galactic battle system. However the llamas had something else in mind for their world domination and decided to and I was this doesn't make any sense at all because someone did a little less time reading ell oh ell. There once was a big ship that lived in the middle of the Mediterranean sea, its magnificent masts and hearty crew rejoiced for the llama domination that was going to claim everythaaang. Oh my gawd, what could I have done to deserve such a unexpected and unusual fate as this? I don't understand why these things have to keep happening to me. I always thought that I was going to be a doctor or perhaps a pharmacist or even a sexual deviant, but I never thought that something like Disco Dancing Llamas was my thing. I often enjoy the most mundane things like brushing my hair and watching reality television. I don't want to have to be pulled into the distant past to fight dragons because I obviously was not in dragon fighting school nor am I about to be a dragon warrior. However, sometimes you just can't do whatever you want. I had to pull myself together if I was going to go into battle. After I swallowed my pride I then took a few steps forward toward the biggest dragon I had ever seen in my entire life. I grabbed my sword and quickly thrusted toward the giant. He flew up into the sky circling higher and higher, his wings causing quite a gust of wind. I shielded my face from the flying dirt and rock that swirled around my head. I had but one chance to end its life. I hoisted my sword from it's sheath and ran towards this dragon
Post by misfit baby » Fri Feb 10, 2012 8:37 pm

Hate is easy; Love takes courage.

It is the unknown we fear when we look upon death and darkness, nothing more.
Those memories were very precious to me for they reminded me the good times and the bad times that I went through during the time when I was young. Then suddenly, I realized that I've wasted a lot of time playing my favorite game wack a mole. It was so exciting hitting all of the moles the day just began and I hit them with little tufts of fluff that were soft and cushy and smelled like cotton candy. The moles were everywhere to be found. I thought if I could only get rid of the little rascals then I could say, Damn this and get on with my life. But it was not to be. They kept showing signs of stopping but it was too late to stop by then. I decided if I could get to the main mole I could hug him. Then out of nowhere I saw a flying monkey from a nearby tree jumping between the moles and patting their heads like they were itchy. I thought what an odd sight, but then there was a loud bang that startled to shake the ground around me. All the moles began to huddle underneath big green flying bags of Holy dung mushrooms. I wish someone would start a family under the Mistletoe, then we all could finally be together again. Its what I always dreamed of. Opening my eyes I saw that I was finally Homecoming Queen! But i couldn't figure how I got, well moved really, away from the big truck that was black with big lights on the back part. I started to scream at the driver who looked straight into my eyes. He slammed on the brakes, bringing the speeding truck to a very rocky stop. I thought for a moment that I was going to be killed and I was gonna be doomed but when I suddenly i realized wasn't in danger but i was getting ready to attack and defend myself against a monster. When I saw how big this monster's claws were I nearly pissed myself. Literally. I can't believe the size of those things. What really got to me was that even though they were covered in dripping black venom they tasted like licorice. So when it was gone I cried daily. I started to dream about the water under the ice again. Monday came early that morning and little boys started dancing around and around the breakfast table before they settled down to eat breakfast. All I want for Christmas is peace on Earth and goodwill toward every living thing and yet it looks like it will never happen. I can only hope and do everything that i can to make this happen, even if there was unexpected chaos in the midst of them. I will always try to do the right thing no matter what it takes to get it done. There are plenty of fish in the sea, and an old man sits at the bottom of the ocean, wondering how he can catch the most elusive octopus that lives in a magical time and space but he cannot fart for life. This was quite a peculiar phenomenon. Then one day when I least expected llama domination came to an abrupt start and I was afraid. Their fearless leader hovered over me and went by the neighbor's mailbox to get some of the letters that were unusually placed inside it. They stated the rules of the galactic battle system. However the llamas had something else in mind for their world domination and decided to and I was this doesn't make any sense at all because someone did a little less time reading ell oh ell. There once was a big ship that lived in the middle of the Mediterranean sea, its magnificent masts and hearty crew rejoiced for the llama domination that was going to claim everythaaang. Oh my gawd, what could I have done to deserve such a unexpected and unusual fate as this? I don't understand why these things have to keep happening to me. I always thought that I was going to be a doctor or perhaps a pharmacist or even a sexual deviant, but I never thought that something like Disco Dancing Llamas was my thing. I often enjoy the most mundane things like brushing my hair and watching reality television. I don't want to have to be pulled into the distant past to fight dragons because I obviously was not in dragon fighting school nor am I about to be a dragon warrior. However, sometimes you just can't do whatever you want. I had to pull myself together if I was going to go into battle. After I swallowed my pride I then took a few steps forward toward the biggest dragon I had ever seen in my entire life. I grabbed my sword and quickly thrusted toward the giant. He flew up into the sky circling higher and higher, his wings causing quite a gust of wind. I shielded my face from the flying dirt and rock that swirled around my head. I had but one chance to end its life. I hoisted my sword from it's sheath and ran towards this dragon with a fierce
Post by Llewellyn » Sat Feb 11, 2012 5:03 pm
Those memories were very precious to me for they reminded me the good times and the bad times that I went through during the time when I was young. Then suddenly, I realized that I've wasted a lot of time playing my favorite game wack a mole. It was so exciting hitting all of the moles the day just began and I hit them with little tufts of fluff that were soft and cushy and smelled like cotton candy. The moles were everywhere to be found. I thought if I could only get rid of the little rascals then I could say, Damn this and get on with my life. But it was not to be. They kept showing signs of stopping but it was too late to stop by then. I decided if I could get to the main mole I could hug him. Then out of nowhere I saw a flying monkey from a nearby tree jumping between the moles and patting their heads like they were itchy. I thought what an odd sight, but then there was a loud bang that startled to shake the ground around me. All the moles began to huddle underneath big green flying bags of Holy dung mushrooms. I wish someone would start a family under the Mistletoe, then we all could finally be together again. Its what I always dreamed of. Opening my eyes I saw that I was finally Homecoming Queen! But i couldn't figure how I got, well moved really, away from the big truck that was black with big lights on the back part. I started to scream at the driver who looked straight into my eyes. He slammed on the brakes, bringing the speeding truck to a very rocky stop. I thought for a moment that I was going to be killed and I was gonna be doomed but when I suddenly i realized wasn't in danger but i was getting ready to attack and defend myself against a monster. When I saw how big this monster's claws were I nearly pissed myself. Literally. I can't believe the size of those things. What really got to me was that even though they were covered in dripping black venom they tasted like licorice. So when it was gone I cried daily. I started to dream about the water under the ice again. Monday came early that morning and little boys started dancing around and around the breakfast table before they settled down to eat breakfast. All I want for Christmas is peace on Earth and goodwill toward every living thing and yet it looks like it will never happen. I can only hope and do everything that i can to make this happen, even if there was unexpected chaos in the midst of them. I will always try to do the right thing no matter what it takes to get it done. There are plenty of fish in the sea, and an old man sits at the bottom of the ocean, wondering how he can catch the most elusive octopus that lives in a magical time and space but he cannot fart for life. This was quite a peculiar phenomenon. Then one day when I least expected llama domination came to an abrupt start and I was afraid. Their fearless leader hovered over me and went by the neighbor's mailbox to get some of the letters that were unusually placed inside it. They stated the rules of the galactic battle system. However the llamas had something else in mind for their world domination and decided to and I was this doesn't make any sense at all because someone did a little less time reading ell oh ell. There once was a big ship that lived in the middle of the Mediterranean sea, its magnificent masts and hearty crew rejoiced for the llama domination that was going to claim everythaaang. Oh my gawd, what could I have done to deserve such a unexpected and unusual fate as this? I don't understand why these things have to keep happening to me. I always thought that I was going to be a doctor or perhaps a pharmacist or even a sexual deviant, but I never thought that something like Disco Dancing Llamas was my thing. I often enjoy the most mundane things like brushing my hair and watching reality television. I don't want to have to be pulled into the distant past to fight dragons because I obviously was not in dragon fighting school nor am I about to be a dragon warrior. However, sometimes you just can't do whatever you want. I had to pull myself together if I was going to go into battle. After I swallowed my pride I then took a few steps forward toward the biggest dragon I had ever seen in my entire life. I grabbed my sword and quickly thrusted toward the giant. He flew up into the sky circling higher and higher, his wings causing quite a gust of wind. I shielded my face from the flying dirt and rock that swirled around my head. I had but one chance to end its life. I hoisted my sword from it's sheath and ran towards this dragon with a fierce yell of bravado,
Post by ONYXSMULE » Sun Feb 12, 2012 4:37 am
Those memories were very precious to me for they reminded me the good times and the bad times that I went through during the time when I was young. Then suddenly, I realized that I've wasted a lot of time playing my favorite game wack a mole. It was so exciting hitting all of the moles the day just began and I hit them with little tufts of fluff that were soft and cushy and smelled like cotton candy. The moles were everywhere to be found. I thought if I could only get rid of the little rascals then I could say, Damn this and get on with my life. But it was not to be. They kept showing signs of stopping but it was too late to stop by then. I decided if I could get to the main mole I could hug him. Then out of nowhere I saw a flying monkey from a nearby tree jumping between the moles and patting their heads like they were itchy. I thought what an odd sight, but then there was a loud bang that startled to shake the ground around me. All the moles began to huddle underneath big green flying bags of Holy dung mushrooms. I wish someone would start a family under the Mistletoe, then we all could finally be together again. Its what I always dreamed of. Opening my eyes I saw that I was finally Homecoming Queen! But i couldn't figure how I got, well moved really, away from the big truck that was black with big lights on the back part. I started to scream at the driver who looked straight into my eyes. He slammed on the brakes, bringing the speeding truck to a very rocky stop. I thought for a moment that I was going to be killed and I was gonna be doomed but when I suddenly i realized wasn't in danger but i was getting ready to attack and defend myself against a monster. When I saw how big this monster's claws were I nearly pissed myself. Literally. I can't believe the size of those things. What really got to me was that even though they were covered in dripping black venom they tasted like licorice. So when it was gone I cried daily. I started to dream about the water under the ice again. Monday came early that morning and little boys started dancing around and around the breakfast table before they settled down to eat breakfast. All I want for Christmas is peace on Earth and goodwill toward every living thing and yet it looks like it will never happen. I can only hope and do everything that i can to make this happen, even if there was unexpected chaos in the midst of them. I will always try to do the right thing no matter what it takes to get it done. There are plenty of fish in the sea, and an old man sits at the bottom of the ocean, wondering how he can catch the most elusive octopus that lives in a magical time and space but he cannot fart for life. This was quite a peculiar phenomenon. Then one day when I least expected llama domination came to an abrupt start and I was afraid. Their fearless leader hovered over me and went by the neighbor's mailbox to get some of the letters that were unusually placed inside it. They stated the rules of the galactic battle system. However the llamas had something else in mind for their world domination and decided to and I was this doesn't make any sense at all because someone did a little less time reading ell oh ell. There once was a big ship that lived in the middle of the Mediterranean sea, its magnificent masts and hearty crew rejoiced for the llama domination that was going to claim everythaaang. Oh my gawd, what could I have done to deserve such a unexpected and unusual fate as this? I don't understand why these things have to keep happening to me. I always thought that I was going to be a doctor or perhaps a pharmacist or even a sexual deviant, but I never thought that something like Disco Dancing Llamas was my thing. I often enjoy the most mundane things like brushing my hair and watching reality television. I don't want to have to be pulled into the distant past to fight dragons because I obviously was not in dragon fighting school nor am I about to be a dragon warrior. However, sometimes you just can't do whatever you want. I had to pull myself together if I was going to go into battle. After I swallowed my pride I then took a few steps forward toward the biggest dragon I had ever seen in my entire life. I grabbed my sword and quickly thrusted toward the giant. He flew up into the sky circling higher and higher, his wings causing quite a gust of wind. I shielded my face from the flying dirt and rock that swirled around my head. I had but one chance to end its life. I hoisted my sword from it's sheath and ran towards this dragon with a fierce yell of bravado, unsure of the
Post by misfit baby » Sun Feb 12, 2012 4:24 pm

Hate is easy; Love takes courage.

It is the unknown we fear when we look upon death and darkness, nothing more.
Those memories were very precious to me for they reminded me the good times and the bad times that I went through during the time when I was young. Then suddenly, I realized that I've wasted a lot of time playing my favorite game wack a mole. It was so exciting hitting all of the moles the day just began and I hit them with little tufts of fluff that were soft and cushy and smelled like cotton candy. The moles were everywhere to be found. I thought if I could only get rid of the little rascals then I could say, Damn this and get on with my life. But it was not to be. They kept showing signs of stopping but it was too late to stop by then. I decided if I could get to the main mole I could hug him. Then out of nowhere I saw a flying monkey from a nearby tree jumping between the moles and patting their heads like they were itchy. I thought what an odd sight, but then there was a loud bang that startled to shake the ground around me. All the moles began to huddle underneath big green flying bags of Holy dung mushrooms. I wish someone would start a family under the Mistletoe, then we all could finally be together again. Its what I always dreamed of. Opening my eyes I saw that I was finally Homecoming Queen! But i couldn't figure how I got, well moved really, away from the big truck that was black with big lights on the back part. I started to scream at the driver who looked straight into my eyes. He slammed on the brakes, bringing the speeding truck to a very rocky stop. I thought for a moment that I was going to be killed and I was gonna be doomed but when I suddenly i realized wasn't in danger but i was getting ready to attack and defend myself against a monster. When I saw how big this monster's claws were I nearly pissed myself. Literally. I can't believe the size of those things. What really got to me was that even though they were covered in dripping black venom they tasted like licorice. So when it was gone I cried daily. I started to dream about the water under the ice again. Monday came early that morning and little boys started dancing around and around the breakfast table before they settled down to eat breakfast. All I want for Christmas is peace on Earth and goodwill toward every living thing and yet it looks like it will never happen. I can only hope and do everything that i can to make this happen, even if there was unexpected chaos in the midst of them. I will always try to do the right thing no matter what it takes to get it done. There are plenty of fish in the sea, and an old man sits at the bottom of the ocean, wondering how he can catch the most elusive octopus that lives in a magical time and space but he cannot fart for life. This was quite a peculiar phenomenon. Then one day when I least expected llama domination came to an abrupt start and I was afraid. Their fearless leader hovered over me and went by the neighbor's mailbox to get some of the letters that were unusually placed inside it. They stated the rules of the galactic battle system. However the llamas had something else in mind for their world domination and decided to and I was this doesn't make any sense at all because someone did a little less time reading ell oh ell. There once was a big ship that lived in the middle of the Mediterranean sea, its magnificent masts and hearty crew rejoiced for the llama domination that was going to claim everythaaang. Oh my gawd, what could I have done to deserve such a unexpected and unusual fate as this? I don't understand why these things have to keep happening to me. I always thought that I was going to be a doctor or perhaps a pharmacist or even a sexual deviant, but I never thought that something like Disco Dancing Llamas was my thing. I often enjoy the most mundane things like brushing my hair and watching reality television. I don't want to have to be pulled into the distant past to fight dragons because I obviously was not in dragon fighting school nor am I about to be a dragon warrior. However, sometimes you just can't do whatever you want. I had to pull myself together if I was going to go into battle. After I swallowed my pride I then took a few steps forward toward the biggest dragon I had ever seen in my entire life. I grabbed my sword and quickly thrusted toward the giant. He flew up into the sky circling higher and higher, his wings causing quite a gust of wind. I shielded my face from the flying dirt and rock that swirled around my head. I had but one chance to end its life. I hoisted my sword from it's sheath and ran towards this dragon with a fierce yell of bravado, unsure of the outcome. The dragon
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