March 15, 2012 at 12:48 am #106
These stories are like a breath.
March 15, 2012 at 3:08 am #1305March 15, 2012 at 6:47 am #1307
Of course, as soon as they had stepped into the powerful magnetic field generated inside the T.R.A.P., the reality around them was transphormed as if they all had been into a huge deFørmiñG mirror, that they could shape with their strangest thoughts.March 16, 2012 at 7:18 pm #2847
Chiara got quite a fright and spun round quickly. She stood gazing at the funny cat creature who had shouted BOUH at her, momentarily uncertain as to whether to burst into laughter or tears.March 17, 2012 at 9:15 am #2848
That Abe sure is ugly as a burnt boot and crazier than a run over coon, aint he, said Isadora, one of the saloon girls who Twilight didn’t cotton on to much. The other girls laughed.March 18, 2012 at 6:22 am #2849
“Who are you calling dreary, you rude tart?”March 19, 2012 at 4:06 pm #2850
And then ran out of words
It had never been heard
But it happened
And she didn’t give a fig
Or even a hootMarch 20, 2012 at 6:43 am #2851
His voice lowered, she is saying some very strange things Tina, ….. Nothing Becks, I am not whispering …. and can you send some blue diamond healing energy… this conversation is getting stranger and stranger!March 23, 2012 at 7:46 am #2852March 25, 2012 at 11:43 pm #2855
Before Pee could even think of objecting, Peanelope had swept the three of them out of the kitchen in a dexterous manner fit to a perfect housewife of the Peaslands (which were renowned for the cleanness of its houses).March 25, 2012 at 11:45 pm #2856
Yurick woke up from another spell of dreams. The patterns of the bedsheets where as though his newly inserted tile was creating a strong combination with other tiles.
In his puzzlement, he forgot to take a physical dream snapshot…March 27, 2012 at 9:52 am #2857
The air was filled with anticipation. Phurt was feeling it for a few days and it was not the usual intuition stuff. It wasn’t conveyed by the silky threads or her web or of the other webs of the others like her… it was in the air, and it was very exciting.March 29, 2012 at 10:33 am #2858
“Oh no! Last night’s frost has killed all the blibilong plants!” exclaimed Snettie, shivering in the unnatural cold. “Honestly, this global freezing is spoiling everything. If blibilong plants can’t stand this cold, then nothing will grow here anymore, and I am sick to death of eating leopard seal with no greens.March 30, 2012 at 8:22 am #2859
“Uh Oh Godfrey, now we’re in trouble, there’s a typhoon in the random daily quote! We really must improve the weather before all hell breaks loose!”
“GODFREY!!” she shouted “This is serious! Pay attention, do!”October 5, 2012 at 9:29 pm #2862
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