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ContrabassClarinetist Crew
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 12:45 pm
I'm bringing this back from the grave and since I couldn't find it in the forums, (I think it was in the old Readers' and Writers' Guild) I'm reposting it here. What you do is you tell the story of the avatar above you. It can be as long or as short as you like. Heck, be creative! Write a poem, ballad, or however you want to. You may want to include the picture of that avatar in case it gets changed. (Right click the picture of their avatar, copy image URL and paste in post.)
The void above me hides no secrets. It has no souls hidden within and the nothingness is frustrating in its lack of people for me to write about.
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 11:10 pm
We all know the nursery rhyme of Mary had a little lamb, but it really isn't true. The guy that wrote the song was partially blind and couldn't make cat work out in the tune he was humming at the time. Mary really had a young orange stray cat that was her best friend. It followed her to school, slept next to her at night, occasionally ate something from her plate and did it's best to get on her nerves from time to time.
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