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  • in reply to: The Surge Team’s Coils #2884
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      Meanwhile, in a not to distant probable reality, Greenflow, the turtle, was hiding in his shell due to the loud racket that started just moments ago.

      Bang, sounded his shell once again, an this time even louder than the last one.

      “Holly Molly, that one was too close to be anything other than a sign,” said Greenflow.

      “I had better pop out and take a look about and see what the dickens is making all this racket!”

      Just then a tiny green snout eased out of a house, which was the brilliant green color, and with odd looking symbols etched into its body.

      Greenflow immediately noticed a silvery shiny ball just inches from his nose, and it was ever so slightly embedded into the brown mud. “What could that be?” he thought.

      in reply to: Tales of Tw’Elves #1306
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        Meanwhile back at the ranch – and it was a true ranch with horses and cattle and mountains stretching as far as one could see – Neb was sighing in dismay. He had an odd scrunched look upon his face, and he was curled up in the fetus position.

        “How am I supposed to life like this!” Neb demanded.

        “All these bloody synchronicities, manifestations and freaking reality shifts are making me feel very uncomfortable.” Neb pouted. Neb tried to imagine his happy place, any happy place would do, but all he could muster was the thought of white buns and spider webs.

        “Is not this the point of The Shift?” asked a voice in Nebs head.

        “Why bloody not!”

        “You don’t know where I’ve just come from, and what I was doing, and what I’ve seen with my very eyes.” Neb moaned.

        “So your afraid yet once again, my friend. You fear a lot of things, and have many beliefs about your shelf, elf, I mean self.” said the voice.

        “My thoughts manifest in an instant, and usually not in a pleasant way. No not at all, and most uncomfortably obvious too.” said Neb.

        “That’s splendid!”

        “Sounds to me like your shifting right along, and from what you’ve said, you are allowing your reality to shift quite easily.”

        “With ease!?” shouted Neb.

        “Its a bloody mess, is what it is. I seem to attract just what I don’t want, and rarely what I do, and this is all to much for me to accept.”

        A pink poodle with twenty or so linked sausages in its mouth strolled up to Neb. The poodle grinned, and dropped the sausages in front of Neb, then strutted in a westward direction.

        Neb looked at the sausages, and cringed.

        in reply to: Tales of Tw’Elves #1318
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          Tal turned on the invisible-izer, and smiled as he enjoyed the idea that his spaceship would never be noticed by any human or animal alike.

          He exited the ship, walked a few paces and then suddenly halted in his tracks.

          Directly in front of him was no other than a large sink hole.

          What the Kraken? he thought. There must have been some major Earth changes since his interstellar space traveling. Good thing he didn’t land a few feet to the north.

          Tal clicked a small button on his nifty zinger-space-belt, which enabled the detection of any Earth anomalies.

          The gauge was reading off the charts!

          in reply to: Tales of Tw’Elves #1464
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            “King Apil-Sin, king Apil-Sin!” Smuftar shouted, as he smashed through the royal palace doors.

            “I bring grave tidings. We have word that a great bright flash-of-a-light came swiftly down from the heavens and into our kingdoms gardens. Our armored men were so scared that they lost their bowls in an instant, and ran into the hills screaming.” exclaimed Smuftar.

            “I see. That must have been Zu-the winged lion.” sighed king Apil-Sin.

            King Apil-Sin pondered for a moment, and then some more, and then decided he was done pondering.

            “That explains the disappearance of the purple flowers.” exclaimed king Apil-Sin!

            Smuftar tilted his head.

            in reply to: Tales of Tw’Elves #1515
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              Luigi’s arthritis was amassing to an all time extreme, and he was unsure if he could take anymore of the pain, when just then, and with amazing timing, a lady walked up to him asking if he wanted any arthritis ointment.

              “Well yes… I could use some at this very instant.” Luigi said, as he pondered what sort of miracle occurred that would land him just what he needed, and in the very instant he needed it.

              “Your welcome.” said Marsha. She smiled and began walking towards the nearest health foods store.

              – – –

              The sun was shining and the leaves were green, and Marsha was worried about her health. She had just been reading about all the horrid chemicals that big pharma puts into their ointments, and thought it would be better off if she simply gave away the ointment contained in her purse.

              Just then she noticed an ugly looking man clutching his right hand. He was all bent over and wailing, and screaming absurdities.

              “Aha!” she thought.

              in reply to: Tales of Tw’Elves #1511
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                “All systems normal. Destination successful: Earth, year 2012, timeline- unknown” chirped an automated voice.

                “Ah, Earth! I’m home, at last.” said Tal, as he tinkered with a switch here, and a switch there on the command console in his lap. The console was blue in color, and resembled one of the Earth I pads, though slightly larger in design, and obviously not the same device.

                “My journey has been fruitful, as I have come home with riches all the kings of Babylon would envy.” The riches Tal spoke of consisted of three small purple flowers from a dying planet, and one very large-gold wrist watch that he obtained from a fellow space traveler.

                The wrist watch, as if realizing Tals’ thoughts, adjusted to its new earthly habitat.

                in reply to: Snowflakes of Tens #2827
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                  Young Neb entered the vast openness that is, with a faint whooshing sound.

                  whoooooooosh

                  “Hello?” squeaked Neb in a curious fashion. Neb, wearing a curious face, drowns in the quiet of his own presence.

                  “Is there anybosy out there?” asked Neb in a slightly less squeaky tone than his last vocal utterance.

                  Neb ponders his latest mote, and questions its validity.

                  “Well, I am just as curious as you are, and I am not entirely sure of this reality… if you are interested in interacting with me, and perhaps answering some of my questions, we may create a fantasy worth.. well it is what it is, isn’t it?” resounded Neb with a faint puff of cigar smoke trailing up and out of his mouth.

                  Neb ponders, and then begins to sleep.

                  [link: squeaky]

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