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Jules112
Posted: Jan 20 2005, 04:30 PM


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Christine sat there under an old willow tree, lazily watching the
white puffy clouds, sitting there in the motionless air, as if time around her had actually stopped, of course it hadn't she could here her sister bickering with her newest boyfriend, and her parents were complaining about the "weird" neighbors because they had painted the trim of their house bright neon orange...
"Okay, so bright neon orange and navy blue don't go together, but common do parents really have that boring of a life, that all they can do is complain about the orange trim on the house across the street?" Christine thought to her self.

She sighed, wishing for some way to have more excitement in her life, as looked at a small garden gnome, no doubt one of the ones her brother stole from the neighbors. He had a tendency to use random lawn ordaiments as test subjects, to see how many fire crackers it takes to make them fly. Suddenly, the gnome was surrounded in blue smoke.
"What the?...." Christine trailed off, looking in surprise of what she saw before her.
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Reythia
Posted: Mar 25 2006, 08:38 PM


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Where just a moment before, an ugly, blue, wooden gnome had stood, now an ugly, blue, very-much-alive-and-kicking gnome stood!

"Well, what're you lookin' at, lass?" he demanded in very irritable manner. "Never seen a gnome before? Where'd ye think they came up with the idea for those stupid little statues ya see all o'er the place?" He snorted and made a very ungentlemanly gesture. "I swear, when them dragons left, they took half the brains in the world with 'em."

Christine just stared and wondered exactly what her brother had put in her morning's coffee to cause this kind of a hallucination.

"Well, what's wrong with ye?" the gnome asked with a grunt. "Yer parents stick dirt in yer ears or somethin'? It's going ta be a long journey if ye'r plannin' to make it silent!"
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aks100
Posted: Mar 28 2006, 01:54 PM


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In the small village of Doddycross Railin the sorceror stood in his kitchen watching his latest potion turn a sickly purple colour. Three bubbles came to the surface and popped loudly.

Railin nodded his head in satisfaction as the phone rang in the other room. he put the lid on the potion and went to the living room to answer the phone. He picked up his mobile phone and looked to see who he was calling. It was only his boss. He put the phone down and returned to the kitchen. His boss was insignificant when World Domination was on his mind
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