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In the spirit of the season,

All the reindeer finally loved him. They all shouted with glee. Rudolph grinned at them all. He released his tentacles.

"You are with child; a bridge between our species."
"But I'm a guy."
"Yeah, sorry, we figured that out later, good luck!"

Last breath. Lights off.

(a binary drabble...)

strawman wrote:Still have a quibble. "It has started" is only one thought, no?

Also a good point. I think I'll have to give up on this one. I have no quibble with your quabbles though so keep them coming!

The waning sunlight danced through the trees. His heart leapt as he saw children outside the park running towards the lengthening shadow of the hovering invasion fleet. He relaxed when he saw the waiting ice cream van. He could just make out the faint sounds of the Centauri army marching down D'Olie...

In eerily silence he crept through the dark. A sheep reared up, fangs gleaming. "It's happening," he thought at the end. You can turn a verb into a noun by gerundification. But I don't believe allowance has yet been made for adverbs to be adjectified, unless you have a valid poetic license. I have ...

In eerily silence he crept through the dark. A sheep reared up, fangs gleaming. "It's happening," he thought at the end.

tbaker2500 wrote:

lyda wrote:Exhausted from his cold he collapsed in bed. He sneezed, he coughed and snot drooled out. It filled the room. He drowned.

Feeling a little miserable, are we?

Ung.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VbmbMSrsZVQ

Exhausted from his cold he collapsed in bed. He sneezed, he coughed and snot drooled out. It filled the room. He drowned.

Every morning the birds wrestled on the eaves, chirping and flapping in their frenzy. On a fence, the cat watched. Soon.

(in reality, I'm the cat. And I'm in my bed. And I'm not watching, I'm being woken up. WTF are they doing up there????)

Slowly. Quietly. I creep down the tube. I sense the open air. My eight legs leave the vacuum cleaner; I run. Now. Revenge.

(this is tonight's nightmare)

Pies bubbled in the oven; a spiced apple aroma suffused through the home. A delicious dessert after consuming grandma.

Last night's cthulu pie attempt. It's actually harder than I thought it would be. Clearly something to practice. http://i.imgur.com/wcnx8aCl.jpg Anyway, inspired by the Boing Boing article and the Drabblecast's HP Lovecraft month! Edit: Changed to much smaller picture (from gigantic insane size).

Bow to the Old Ones. The bowing won't please them per se, it merely makes you easier to consume. That's what is important.

tbaker2500 wrote:I'll look into it, if I can call you lydia.

Only if you buy me a drink first.

Buffalo! Buffalo {times many chips}... ( How did I not think of this one before? ) Uh, the Grace of God? :? If by grace you mean "deprived of his noodly appendage" and by god you mean "FSM," yes, probably. But thankfully last night I was touched by his noodly appendage and the thought burst forth. ...

Buffalo! Buffalo buffalo buffalo buffalo buffalo buffalo buffalo buffalo buffalo buffalo buffalo buffalo buffalo.

(How did I not think of this one before?)

I liked it, but it felt very incomplete to me. I don't understand what happened to the priest. He went through... some sort of spiritual transformation... where... well, I dunno. It sounds like Varda, tho, had the context in which to understand this story. Varda, would you do us all a big favor and...

Having a 50-message limit is too restricting. 100 doesn't seem much better. For admins/moderators an email gateway to PMs would seem really obvious but there's nothing. I found a few email/forum gateway but that was for mailing lists and forums which is not the same thing. Looking at the PM interfa...

I do want to highlight one thing: This is the thread where they enabled it. However I note they use SMF instead of phpBB. So it wasn't really a fair comparison for me to make. The EA forums are using this plugin which is not the same one this board would need . It appears to be the same developer an...