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by rajasmasala
Sat Apr 25, 2009 4:29 pm
Forum: Twit-Fic!
Topic: Announcing the Weekly Tw(itter)-(Dr)abble Contest!
Replies: 1044
Views: 158206

This is me favourite so far, it crams a lot in. I think that a lot of punctuation is a good sign ;-) Why thank you :) His skin was a deep rosewood, his eyes a delicate ash. She began to laugh wickedly in his arms, as if at some sinister pun We are the ghost of dead future; so much coin was poured i...
by rajasmasala
Fri Apr 24, 2009 4:17 pm
Forum: Twit-Fic!
Topic: Announcing the Weekly Tw(itter)-(Dr)abble Contest!
Replies: 1044
Views: 158206

He whispered, blood hemorrhaging into her ear in the middle of sex, “Christ. I didn't know I could will sucide.”

We never learnt who Bigfoot was; the ID card on the body named her xHidra Boldface, a name not on any records.
by rajasmasala
Thu Apr 23, 2009 4:54 pm
Forum: Twit-Fic!
Topic: Announcing the Weekly Tw(itter)-(Dr)abble Contest!
Replies: 1044
Views: 158206

Remix of earlier:

“O you charitable, behold my infinite blue hair. I am the the yogi Viknesh, mouthpiece of the sky-cobra Ouroboros.”
by rajasmasala
Thu Apr 23, 2009 10:09 am
Forum: Twit-Fic!
Topic: Announcing the Weekly Tw(itter)-(Dr)abble Contest!
Replies: 1044
Views: 158206

Ouch.

The air squid, an enlightened villain, chats before the deed. "We were soft-shelled crabs once. Then we saw a Zero..."
by rajasmasala
Mon Apr 20, 2009 6:19 pm
Forum: Twit-Fic!
Topic: Announcing the Weekly Tw(itter)-(Dr)abble Contest!
Replies: 1044
Views: 158206

"In Germany, Walpurgisnacht (or Hexennacht, meaning Witches' Night), the night from April 30 to May 1, is the night when allegedly the witches hold a large celebration on the Blocksberg and await the arrival of Spring." -Wikipedia Hope that helps. I've got another one, more in the spirit of the page...
by rajasmasala
Sun Apr 19, 2009 10:35 am
Forum: Twit-Fic!
Topic: Announcing the Weekly Tw(itter)-(Dr)abble Contest!
Replies: 1044
Views: 158206

I got a few... That night the sun slipped our minds. Just slipped. We woke up in the morning and we were like what? It was Walpurgisnacht and my cat was not in. So I hugged a cushion, but then it started replicating. “So what if Nelson's covered in signatures instead of birdshit? Isn't that big a ch...