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 Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 6:30 pm
"Who's our holy friend? Is it the Jesus plushie? The one where it's owner impaled it to a block of wood and 3 days later it came back without a scratch?" asked Dewdrop. "Who's this holy friend?"
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 6:34 pm
"It is this Pope bear, Say hi Luar." She said turning to him. He had started praying again.
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 6:36 pm
He fineshed praying."Hi Luar." He said. "Hahahahaha!! No I'm just kidding, Hello I'm Luar, Nice to meat you." He said holding out his hand.
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 6:36 pm
"I pray to the plushie god every day, Theodore Roosevelt," said Dewdrop. "The Teddy Bear, one of the first, was named after him," said Dewdrop, to the Pope bear. "Our Teddy which art in heaven, give me more plush,"
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 6:45 pm
((lol))
"As do I." He said. "Now lets get going. I'll give you some complimentary lint, if you are hungary. I have packed it in my pockets, it is the good kind." He said taking some out of his pocket.
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 6:47 pm
Dewdrop stared at the lint hungrily. "Food...." he drolled, staring contently at the ball of lint that Luar had in his pocket. "Feeeeeeeed meeeeee!"
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 6:58 pm
"Heres a little, you can have some more when we get to my new home." He gave him some of the lint and he ate it hungrily. "Now, Lets go!!" He said pointing to the dresser.
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 7:07 pm
"I can do this," said Dewdrop, and grabbed Luar. He ran to the dresser. "We're being shot at!" he yelled, and threw Luar under the dresser. "GET IN THE CHOPPA!" screamed Dewdrop, and climbed the dresser.
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 7:08 pm
DonDrag decided to get some more sleep, she needed it very bad for her night of foraging when the Evil one and his dog was asleep. She lay down in her bed and fell asleep, this time getting more then needed.
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 7:12 pm
"What are you talking about??" Luar asked. "We are not being shot at at all!!!!!!" He said while getting up.
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 7:16 pm
"You mean we are not in Af-toy bin-astan?" asked Dewdrop. "Sorry, old war flashback. Anyways, you can sleep here, and now gimme my lint," he said, and reached out his hand.
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Posted: Fri Oct 05, 2007 7:28 pm
"Fine," He said. "Here you go." Luar geve him some lint and he ate it, he gave him a whole plushie sizes crate of lint and he ran away.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2007 12:23 pm
Kami looked up, noticing that most of the plushie army was already gone. He cheered in joy.
"Fear my sock-chewing awesomeness!" he exclaimed, making a G.I. Joe doll fall over on Billy's dresser. Kami sweatdropped, and went back to chewing on his sock.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2007 7:29 pm
Little Snowy was all alone in the dark bag, feeling very scared. She knew perfectly well by the smell that it wasn’t Anna’s room at all. “Where am I?” she asked aloud, and noticed the bag was tied shut. Sighing, she hopped over to the top of the bag and began to peck at it. This lasted awhile, until she felt the bag shift. To her horror, she realized the bag was on the bed, and was about to….BOOM! The bag fell onto the floor, while Snowy had tried to fly upwards from stopping it, but in vain. It took her a minute to regain consciousness, and she realized that the bag had come loose at the top due to the fall. She got up, and with a small flying push, broke free from her prison.
She looked around. There was not a single pink thing in this room, the color she was so used to seeing. The Teatime set was not on the table, but instead a toy machine of some sort. Where was the teatime set? Where were the Barbies that were usually in the Playhouse, talking amongst themselves as Kelly and the other Barbie children played around? Where were the fairytale posters, that magically protected the room? Where was the nightlight, the comforting light that was occasionally used as a disco light, the work done by Kiki? Where were her best friends, who were usually on Anna’s bed, where Snowy herself usually was? This was no room; it was a nightmarish war zone. She walked around, hopelessly lost, panicing at various GI Joe dolls and other things that made weird noises she wasn't used to hearing.
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Posted: Sat Oct 06, 2007 7:44 pm
DonDrag woke up in the middle of the night because of a loud boom. She went out of under the dresser sneaking past Luar, and looked for the sound. She saw a dazed Owl and a paper bag. "Another victim of the Evil one." She cursed to herself. Maybe she can help me forage for lint. She thought. She went over by the Owl and put out her paw."Greetings," She said. "Welcome to the room of Billy." She said the name with hatred.
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