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Post by Phil Occifer™ on Jan 23, 2008 19:46:04 GMT
gives up fondling..tries furtle-ing instead *has a good rummage* I'll see your rummage and raise you a flummux
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Post by faeryboots on Jan 23, 2008 19:48:05 GMT
Now go and wash you dirty boys!
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Post by Mahatt Micoat on Jan 23, 2008 19:48:16 GMT
I'll see your rummage and raise you a flummux *tops flummux with a double rootle and a pull out*
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Post by Phil Occifer™ on Jan 23, 2008 19:49:39 GMT
I'll see your rummage and raise you a flummux *tops flummux with a double rootle and a pull out* Too late, mothers called. See you after roll-call?
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Post by Mahatt Micoat on Jan 23, 2008 19:53:43 GMT
*tops flummux with a double rootle and a pull out* Too late, mothers called. See you after roll-call? Ok. Will you bring the football or shall I?
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Post by Phil Occifer™ on Jan 23, 2008 19:56:21 GMT
Have you broken your nipple-piercer already ;D
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Post by Mahatt Micoat on Jan 23, 2008 20:01:30 GMT
Have you broken your nipple-piercer already ;D S'ok I'll just use a gert needle like I did last time for my piercings.
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Post by carlott on Jan 23, 2008 21:51:12 GMT
All of a sudden the Stygian darkness enveloped them all
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Post by Conrad Grills on Jan 23, 2008 23:21:37 GMT
No matter how many times I try to contain them the bubbles keep slipping out!
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Post by marjibarji on Jan 24, 2008 17:52:12 GMT
Archibald was startled by a sudden noise, was it a bird - was it a
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Post by Phil Occifer™ on Jan 24, 2008 18:09:30 GMT
...no, it WAS a bird! But, why was it flying around in circles above the cemetery/
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Post by Lou Briccant on Jan 24, 2008 22:11:14 GMT
It had seen Conrad and could'nt believe it's eyes or ears
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Post by Peek on Jan 25, 2008 16:04:59 GMT
....suddenly there was a crack, and lightning filled the sky
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Post by marjibarji on Jan 25, 2008 17:15:52 GMT
Jason jumped out of his skin, then he jumped back in again, picked up his ghost scanner and
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Post by Lou Briccant on Jan 25, 2008 21:22:21 GMT
and sprayed ink all over the place, so it was easier to see any ghosts that lurked
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Post by Ian Flagrante on Jan 25, 2008 22:18:25 GMT
behind the yew trees. A shaft of moonlight shone between the gravestones and suddenly there was a
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Post by marjibarji on Jan 26, 2008 7:28:48 GMT
rumble in the jungle, the grasses parted and an eeerie wailing sounded, wha! wha! who??
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Post by Lou Briccant on Jan 26, 2008 15:05:19 GMT
It was DARKNORTH, looking for some sinister things to write a story about but
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Post by marjibarji on Jan 26, 2008 16:13:28 GMT
what to write about? a dilemma indeed, I know I will ask the
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Post by Lou Briccant on Jan 26, 2008 17:41:16 GMT
Ghost of the attic who creaks and groans all night while
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