The Lost Loosid Threads—Behind the Scenes

[F Love]

“I feel for my neglected characters,” moaned Becky.

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[Tracy]

“I know what you mean” replied Arona, “Godfrey has alot to answer for.”

“Well, I intend to be exceedingly rude and random in future” Becky said, with feeling.

[Tracy]

“I know what you mean” replied Arona, “Godfrey has alot to answer for.”

“Well, I intend to be exceedingly rude and random in future” Becky said, with feeling.

[Tracy]

I heard you both the first time, remarked Sanso, sans quotation marks

[F Love]

“I heard you the first time!” Tina rolled her eyes, rather rudely

[Tracy]

I heard you both the first time, remarked Sanso, sans quotation marks

[Tracy]

At least Sanso didn’t roll his eyes in that rude manner

[Tracy]

I think we should just take the mummy and run ~ run like the winds of change into the sunset, stopping only for tea and cake at various hostelries along the way

[Tracy]

I think we should just take the mummy and run ~ run like the winds of change into the sunset, stopping only for tea and cake at various hostelries along the way

[F Love]

“Do you think Al could be sabotaging our creative efforts? I saw him musing with Sam a moment ago about mummy icons in the random quote.”

[Tracy]

Don’t think we haven’t noticed, Godfrey, that you are currently engaging in telepathic sabotage of this discontinuity thread, causing the page to freeze and the comments to run amok. If you persist we will have to ……

[Tracy]

Good lord, do you have to keep copying me Tina? and I blame Godfrey!

[F Love]

My word Becky! well, looking on the bright side, it can only get better!

[Tracy]

The main thing was to start the ball rolling into the winds of change and randomania ~ and just as I wrote that (because in this new thread I can write as myself, and say “I” without explaining who I am) I heard a timely trumpet salute coming from the tv room

[Tracy]

The bright side is only the bright side because there is a shadowed side, soon to be revealed in all it’s mysterious glory and flowery nuances

[Tracy]

I wonder where Sam is, is he still collecting buckets of beatles in the Gobi desert?

[F Love]

“Soon to be revealed”, murmered the Head Counterpart Tart, mysteriously and succinctly

[Tracy]

“Bonk
Something funky happened. Please bear with us while we iron out the kinks.”

HUH!! Some kinky bonking going on somewhere. Must be that head countertart. No wonder she’s always so mysterious.

[F Love]

I am going to write with my left hand said tina joyously but you can’t said becky, not when you are typing. yes i can said tina all i have to do is imagine i am writing with my left hand and that is all i need to do and fairies and dandelions will take care of the rest of the garbage that comes out of my mouth as i breathe in light and then i breathe out grey plonkety plonkey plonk. you have to be brave and not worry about the garbage collectors who will frown at you for spewing out all the nasty words that come out when the light needs to find more room. but i am brave, as a general rule. i think.

[Tracy]

NEWS FLASH! Breaking news! The veil has fallen! My curtain just fell off the wall

[Tracy]

General Rule, esquire, was having a hard time at the Ministry of Plonkety Plonk. The General was getting bored with being a general and quite fancied being an Obscure, just for a change of space. He wondered if there were any vacancies at the Unministry of the Vacant and Loose.

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