Post 888

[Lefty]

Sure feta-chickenaby.

Leave a vague post like that and run out..what are you...a man or a democrat?

Don't even answer a question

 

[Kulindahr]

I propose a uniform for whoever makes post #666:

 

[fetaby]

Sure feta-chickenaby.

Leave a vague post like that and run out..what are you...a man or a democrat?

Don't even answer a question

Since you absolutely must know.... I was in Memphis attending a software demonstration. The software was supposed to be a one stop shop for clinical physicians, dentists/hygienists, optometrists, and chiropractors. While the scheduling function and the over all ability to customize was commendable, the lackluster development of the medical records application was disheartening. Especially considering the overall price of the program.

Well, one closer at any rate.

 

[fetaby]

I propose a uniform for whoever makes post #666:

I do like that vest. Very couture.

 

[Lefty]

Kuli, the crotch is to baggy and the material not sheer enough on the pants.

Feta-fibbaby....try that excuse closer to April 1 MEM is frozen over...what did you do..skat there like you do here....lol.

 

[fetaby]

Sure did! Cause you know, road plows haven't been invented or anything like that...

 

[Kulindahr]

Kuli, the crotch is to baggy and the material not sheer enough on the pants.

Feta-fibbaby....try that excuse closer to April 1 MEM is frozen over...what did you do..skat there like you do here....lol.

Well, since you don't approve, I guess I won't use it in the story for Rigel's castle guards.

 

[Kulindahr]

Dang, I miss skating!

 

[Lefty]

Rigels castle Guards? I thought it was for me when I do the starring role

in the Broadway opener.....Guess I am a self aggrandizing selfish pompous over

bearing incredibly talented Adonis of mensa calibre film and screen star with epic

proportions that assumed it went with out saying that...oops, ok it will work for

them now about my...and of course..... lol

 

[Lefty]

Nice try feta but my trusted weather adviser Dr. Amish warned me that
everything was at a standstill....the plows couldn't run because the snow
was up to the horses withers. Give you points for a recovery try anyway.

 

[fetaby]

As long as I get "points," that's all that matters.

I think will end up a permanent fixture in our correspondence...

BTW, how's the Toll Hole coming along?

 

[bounder]

what happens at 888 again? it's been a while and i forgot

 

[Lefty]

Feta,

As your friend I can live with or if you can live with or . We are here

for fun and sharing right?

I don't think people cared for or caught on to the joke behind the name

Troll Hole. Mt. Flatulance is rumbling and I expect her to spew at any time

filling and covering and burying the hole with excrement for ever. Too bad

we couldn't get Perez Hilton down there first lol. Hey it was worth the try.

 

[fetaby]

what happens at 888 again? it's been a while and i forgot

Crowboy gets nekkid.

Feta,

As your friend I can live with or if you can live with or . We are here

for fun and sharing right? I was here for the porn, but ok.

I don't think people cared for or caught on to the joke behind the name

Troll Hole. Mt. Flatulance is rumbling and I expect her to spew at any time

filling and covering and burying the hole with excrement for ever. Too bad

we couldn't get Perez Hilton down there first lol. Hey it was worth the try.

I liked the Troll Hole I got to slap you.

But if it has to get buried so be it.

As for the premise? Best to wait for the newbs to post in Hot Topics before wrangling them with your witticisms, JMHO.

 

[Lefty]

You really are kinky

skate over, lets "talk" soft hits and soft words might make me sleazy.

Witticisms...i only spoke simmple truths at all times

 

[fetaby]

I went to school to become a wit, only got halfway through.

IDK if what you say is true or not, the damn font was so small I didn't even bother.

 

[crowboy]

Are we going to make a run for 666?

I like it.

But what should I do for 666. hmmm.

Now can I have a story update. Pleeeeeease.

One which I don't die or fuck a family member would be good.

 

[crowboy]

This is my 1111 post.

That's got to be good too right.

Definitely.

I'd love to see a series set in the future, with a Narn leader as devoted to the Book of G'Kar as G'Kar was to the Book of G'Quan, working with humans and Minbari to face a race risen to fill the place of the Shadows (and, thanks to G'Kar's efforts, a telepath... her great secret).

I like it. I'd love another B5 story.

 

[Kester]

Congrats on 1111 crow.

 

[braex27]

The very heart and soul of the Crowboy/Crelwyn. Twisting turning searing from the intense heat generated by the hatred and jealousy of misbegotten souls forced
to labour until the millenium falcon would be able seize the day.

Alas, the blast furnace effect smote Crelwyn within his breast where once is caring loving heart and nurturing soul resided. With an ear piercing shriek the poor boy succombed to the gut wrenching internal anguish melting to the blackend earth in a quivering mass.

At that very moment in time the wall and the ceiling overhead began.........

...to break apart. As Crowboy struggled to his feat, his chest still searing with the pain, he say long, vein-like cracks run along the sides of the cavern and the ceiling. Light began pouring through the cracks.

The four hooded men were aghast.

"The flame!" One of them cried, "Protect the flame, at all costs."

They seemed to be ignoring Crowboy now, and he thought it would be his best opportunity to escalate. As the crack continued to break the walls apart, Crowboy noticed a small opening emerge in the side of the cavern. Without thinking, he made a dash for the crack.

"Crelwyn! He's getting away. Seize him! Seize him!" Crowboy heard one of the hooded men yell as he ran towards the opening. Behind him, he could hear rapid steps of the men chasing him. As he slipped through the small opening, he weaved his way through. The walls of the cavern were not so thick, and he was able to get into a small opening within minutes, and found himself on the edge of a forest.

As he slipped into the trees, he looked back to the opening in the wall of the cave to see if the hooded men were still after him. They were not. But through the opening, he distictively saw two sets of piercing yellow eyes stare out at him.

He pulled away from the stares and moved deeper into the forest. Upon arriving at a small opening, Crowboy set himself down on a log to rest. As he sat, his mind drifted back to images that had flashed before him in the cavern, causing the terrible fire within him. What had he seen? And why?