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Post by Gimli on Mar 29, 2005 17:29:08 GMT -5
yeah something like that...
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Post by riverdaughter on Mar 29, 2005 17:31:25 GMT -5
GOL for unknown reason
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Post by Gimli on Mar 29, 2005 17:31:51 GMT -5
GOL?
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Post by riverdaughter on Mar 29, 2005 17:32:42 GMT -5
Think LOL only replace the L with G.
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Post by Gimli on Mar 29, 2005 17:33:30 GMT -5
Giggle out loud?
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Post by riverdaughter on Mar 29, 2005 17:37:51 GMT -5
Yup.
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Post by Gimli on Mar 29, 2005 20:55:45 GMT -5
ah well then
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Post by Frodo on Mar 30, 2005 7:35:01 GMT -5
They planned a little more of the route, and then the discussion came to rest back on me. By this time, I was nearly half asleep. “Are you good at anything Lloyd?” Ken asked. “You know, useful?”<br> I thought for a moment. “I’m not exactly an excellent fighter, as you already know, but, I uh, like to use the spear. Dreadfully practical, you see.”<br> “Hmmm. . .” said Sage. “I can cook,” I said brightly. “Cook well?” Kendrick thingyed an eyebrow. “Well enough!”<br> “Anything else in your list of talents?”<br> “I know a bit of the land, if that helps any.”<br> “I have that covered,” said Sage. “Ah. . .” I wracked my brain, trying to think of something that would make them want me. “I can sing!”<br> I didn’t think Ken’s eyebrow could arch any further, but it did. “Uh, Lloyd -”<br> So he doubted me? Ha! I decided to prove it. I burst into immediate song:
“Wind on the wings of the puurrty dove bird Sighs as he sings sounding quite absurd!
Longs for a mate his heart is driven mad and now spring is late so give it up, you brainless cad!”<br> [/center] It was one I made up myself, whilst in guard training. Ken and Sage were both quite amused. “Alright, alright!” he said. “You can travel with us, just as long as you don’t sing it again.”<br> I leaped up, baying the hunting cry. “Tantivvy, Tantivvy, Tantivvy! A-hunting we will go!”[/font]
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Post by Gimli on Mar 30, 2005 12:45:02 GMT -5
We stopped in front of the old brick house, the social worker led me up the walk, i finally spoke, "Are you sure they want me?" "Of course they do dearie. They have no children living with them, they're only child is all grown up. They need a child in the home again." We stood in front of the door, right when she raised her hand to knock. the door swung open.
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Post by riverdaughter on Mar 30, 2005 17:25:07 GMT -5
LOL I love the Lloyd thing. That's great.
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Post by Frodo on Mar 30, 2005 17:37:49 GMT -5
Its at the end of my new chapter. if you'd READ IT then you'd see. . . .
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Post by riverdaughter on Mar 30, 2005 17:46:08 GMT -5
Sorry. I had a cousin to watch and homework to do. And I really need to do my homework for tomorrow. Though I'm not.
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Post by Frodo on Mar 30, 2005 22:06:12 GMT -5
*hopeful glance* Instead you're reading the works of a lifetime?My opus Magnum? My writings? Lloydy? Hmm? Hmm?
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Post by Gimli on Mar 31, 2005 9:55:50 GMT -5
The door opened to reveal a tall old man with hair that looked like he had been electricuted. It was frizzy, with a slight curly standing like 2 inches almost off his head. his beard was like that expect a little wispier and wavier. his tye-dyed shirt and overalls had paint stains all over them and in his front pockets he carried thngs like pens, lollipops and toothbrushes. "Come in Ms. Horpyweatherly! Come in both of you." we came in the doorway... "The Mrs. will be down in jest a sec." then turning torwards the stairs he hollerred, "Molly!" From the kitchen I heard footsteps, a short plump woman entered the living room, "Goodness Gracious and by all the frogs i've ever kissed hopin there was a man on the other end! Oliver ya dont need to 'oller so..." "Oh, then allright uh Mrs. Horpyweatherly and the girl.." he turned to look at me, "Whats yer name agin? Molly tinks it Jen and I thought it was something else but neither one of us could remember what it xactly was." "Its Marie." I said in a quite voice holding my suitcase. the woman took my suitcase they both motioned for us to sit on the over stuffed neon green couch. I watched silently as they got all the necessary paper work to make sure that i was there legal foster child, what was there last name anyhow? oh yeah Ruxbekastighn. Well it was good I could keep Jones from before its not like i was getting adopted or anything.
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Post by Frodo on Mar 31, 2005 19:52:39 GMT -5
"Give them back!" I screamed. "Give it to me!"
She gave me a blank stare, trying to hide her suprised fear and panic. "Give what?" she said thickly, brushing a strand of brown hair away from her eyes. I returned her stare, but mine was of disbelief. "You are the Keeper of Lost Hearts and Minds?" She opened her mouth once, and quickly shut it. "Well, you can't have mine!" I bellowed. My hoarse voice broke. "So give them back!"
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