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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 4:06 pm
((Darn it, I can't post thanks to me not having anything to work off of.))
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Posted: Fri Jul 20, 2007 5:36 pm
(you're knocked out, the queen and king are gone, and dinner is over. you could wake up, and ask about the two talking rabbits in the kitchen.)
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 8:27 am
(Hey guys, I going on a trip tomorrow. I'll have little to no internet acess. Sorry. sweatdrop )
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2007 7:32 pm
((Just a heads up, I'll be gone Sunday - Tuesday. May or may not have wireless.))
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Posted: Mon Jul 23, 2007 6:48 pm
i'm going to be gone for ten days. sorry!)
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 9:26 am
Alice stirred awake. Her eyes were still closed, as she was scared to open them. It was all just a dream. there's no such thing as talking rabbits and men who use their head as a needle holder. As soon as I open my eyes I sill be back at home. She thought. Alice opened her eyes and saw she was still in the strange world. Now she would never get back home.
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 3:56 pm
A Lost Child scurried past Alice, triping over somthing. "Who left that little pink elephant there?" he grabbed his hat (numered 3/4 ), then noticed Alice "Who are you?" he looked at her on eye becoming lager than the other.
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 4:52 pm
" I...I'm Alice," she stuttered, trying to not look at the boy's expanding eye. Everything was so strange. Not normal at all. Alice actually wished she was back at home studying. And she hated studying. Alice would much rather play with her kitten. Her kitten. That brought a rush of sadness.
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 5:45 pm
"N-n-n-no! Please don't cry!" he pulls a small, pink rubber pig from his hat "Look! Squeaky pig!" he squeeze it a few times, making a high picthed "Squeek squeek!" he gives a smile "I am Delierium, now give us a smile."
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 5:48 pm
The Queen sat primly against the red velvet of the carriage's cushions on the journey to Parisn't. They wanted a speech? What for? What good would it possibly do? A line of 300 cards marched behind her, some in front. 100 had already arrived while she had been to dine with her son.
"Husband. What is it these people wish for us to say?" For once, her voice was not so authoritative.
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 6:06 pm
"They want a feeling of safeness. The masses are afraid, they need reassurace." he hated having to talk directly to her.
At Manifest Station several portals through the Odd, portals to dream-scapes un-used for years. A young man walked out of a manhole and headed to the station. He had once been the greatest ab-nuat ever. His name was Chirstopher-Robin, but now-a-days he was just Chris.
Else-where in UnLondon a house appeared on Varmin Way, it was home to a man who was well known as an art counisser. He'd been around since around the 1800's, his home disapearing sometimes, only to re-apear later. But it always stayed on Varmin Way. His name was Dorian Grey.
The HaTTeR was very bored with research of how to turn Cece human or at least get rid of her tail. He pulled a small cell phone form his HaT, he dialed Cece's number "Hey Cece, I think I know how to get rid of your tail; though it might be replaced by a gopher.......... or a Meat-Thirsty Hogulus
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 4:02 pm
Alice gave a tiny smile at the cute little pig. It was adorable. Especially with its squeaky voice. She was glad that the people in this strange tower were kind, even if they were a bit strange.
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Posted: Fri Jul 27, 2007 5:07 pm
"Yeah! She smiled! Delirium wins!" he struck a heroic pose "Squeaky Pig Wins!" his simple acting out of pure sillyness might have been seen as cute.
Chris walked the streets of UnLodon, things had changed alot; for both him and the city. Usally he could go straight the Hundred Acre Wood, but now he had to go through Manifest Station. "This city is rotting."
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 12:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 12:58 pm
((Yeah. Sorry, sorry))
"Reassurance?!" The queen repeated. She cackled wildly at the thought of it, not noticing as her husband sank into the seat cushions. "Reassurance? Pah! What fools these mortals be! I'll show them comfort!"
"But, my lady..."
"Silence, unless you would rather speak for them."
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