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Ybord Posts: 15
Registered: 2002-12-1 19:54:02
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7/16/03 8:57am
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<does a southpark voice>
Oh my God! You killed Predian! You Bastards!
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I am impressed by you
Who has shown me true
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Date Posted:
7/16/03 8:57am
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wonderful IC story and i want to hear ALOT more but erm this didn't prevent Predian from bashing me earlier at the AG in Odin's. Bastard!! you said you were weak!!
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7/16/03 8:57am
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Haha
Well, its sorta hard to play this in tandem with the game..
its sorta partly in the future yet.. i dunno, hard to describe.
just enjoy it <grins>
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What kind of awful curse stole Threnn's V's from her. The next story should include lifting that curse.
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Well...my part is written up and in Pred's hands for approval...but the selfish bastard actually wants to write another part himself before I can post...sheesh, some people. <winks>
This sure has been a great piece to read and help in my own special, twisted way. Look forward to Pred's next piece and the go-ahead to put mine up.
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Ybord Posts: 15
Registered: 2002-12-1 19:54:02
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Date Posted:
7/16/03 8:57am
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get to work writing!
<cracks whip>
MMMMMMOOOOOORRRRRREEEEE!!!
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7/16/03 8:57am
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Wow ...just wow.
I want to read more!
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WHOA there partner, where you going in such a hurry. You need to take yerself back to page 1. That's an order mister, move it!!
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7/16/03 8:57am
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C'mon! The suspense is killin me!
<bump>
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Date Posted:
7/16/03 8:57am
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Landric had almost reached his mailbox in Rylstone when he froze in his tracks. Another dead squirrel lay at his feet: smite-fried, like all the others. As he kicked it under a shrubbery with an "ARGGH!" he looked over his shoulder at the Kaidric Cross cottage, where the lights and chimney were ablaze with activity. Landric's eyes narrowed.
Knowing that the cottage's occupant couldn't hear him, Landric shook his fist and shouted "At least you won't be causing any trouble in THERE!!"
The mailbox was empty. Nothing from Thrennoadae. The wedding was only days away and the woman had yet to come up with her wedding vows. Landric still had no idea what he would be reading at the ceremony. "What on EARTH has the lass been doing?"
OOC This needed a huge BUMP this morning.
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