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He poisoned our food, burned our houses,

  • He poisoned our food, burned our houses, stole all our money, and left us for dead. Now that we've rebuilt and are prospering, he wants back in? Why should we accept him?
  • So we told Uncle Larry, "Take a hike, pal." And take a hike he did. It was a hike of adventures, fantastical beasts and untold luxuries. The trail head was right smack dab in
  • the middle of Mystic Woods, the forest that fed on the memories of hikers passing through it. He followed the trail while fiddling with
  • his laptop, opening up his favorite blog, LA-North. However, nothing was ringing any bells. What is music? What is film? What are these words? What does it all mean? Wait, who am I
  • and what is this visible spectrum of which you speak? ...So you're saying that without light, there is nothing. Well, I know a certain someone named the Prince of Darkness who begs
  • to differ. Oh and he's not what you are thinking. He actually IS the Prince of Darkness, the Grand Poo-Bah of the Blind Brothers of America Secret Society, or BBASS. The Prince
  • formerly known as Mr. PooBah Pants dressed in his birthday suit to deliver speeches at the BBASS conventions. It went unnoticed by most of the attendees, but that all changed when
  • New Year's came.
  • And then a bomb fell.
  • It obliterated the protagonist, the supporting cast, even the setting. All that remained, a jumble of letters & broken words with no grammar on a folded sheet. In the beginning...
Started
2015-02-04 11:40:47
Finished
2015-11-30 19:37:55

2 Comments

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    SlimWhitman Nov 30 2015 @ 19:39

    http://foldingstory.com/k8y3z/
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    SlimWhitman Dec 01 2015 @ 05:46

    Please make some effort to pariticipate in the story writing. It is unkind to cut off someone elses efforts in this way. Thanks!

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