Story Thread

Story Thread

Re: Story Thread Posted by Dr Brasso on Mon Feb 16th 2004 at 2:12am
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:heee: ...aint i a sheet?

Doc Brass... :dodgy:
Re: Story Thread Posted by blu_chze on Mon Feb 16th 2004 at 3:55am
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Posted 2004-02-16 3:55am
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stumbled over his newly aquired guitar in his ecstacy-infatuated state. As he fell forward at an ifinite pace...
Re: Story Thread Posted by Cassius on Mon Feb 16th 2004 at 4:01am
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Posted 2004-02-16 4:01am
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... a darkness overcame him.

Hours later, it seemed, he opened his eyes to see... himself, standing on one foot, playing a grand piano, and composing a love note to Jennifer Love Hewitt.

"Oh my," said Gollum, "I must have caught myself in a time warp." But just as that moment, Leperous appeared, holding...
Re: Story Thread Posted by blu_chze on Mon Feb 16th 2004 at 4:20am
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Posted 2004-02-16 4:20am
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some critters that were squealing...
Re: Story Thread Posted by Kage_Prototype on Mon Feb 16th 2004 at 10:59am
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..."MIRRORS ARE MORE FUN THAN TELEVISION." The disjointed voice played games on Gollum's mind. John Mira was there, the flamingo too....
Re: Story Thread Posted by OtZman on Mon Feb 16th 2004 at 3:58pm
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Posted 2004-02-16 3:58pm
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And then something goes wrong. And suddenly they know Gollum is there, hiding behind them and they both turn to look at him with cold eyes. And the flamingo speaks again: