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Post by Child of Immanuel on May 29, 2005 18:01:33 GMT -5
It grimaced, glared, and glipped at him. Strangely compelling, it was... then he fell.
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Post by karenee on May 29, 2005 22:51:59 GMT -5
Georgie Granda Glephandolin tucked his tummy and swooped, swiping the gleaming glister from mid-air. Fluttering and flittering, he wafted the wistful woman sitting on the cliff with a gust of gusto. Starting, she stared about, then began to climb and clamber her way upward.
At the top she screeched and squawked to find the glister glittering where he had stashed it. He chuckled and choked at her blather. He knew her marvelous miracle was him and she'd never see or know. That was the best and brightest part of his fun.
He glared at the grimacing glipper. One day he would be rid of it and other friendly fun would be possible.
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Post by Child of Immanuel on May 30, 2005 6:48:40 GMT -5
In midair in the meantime, he turned some swoops and spirals before seeing the pursuit. He hit the grimacing glipper with her glister and wafted her like a wave away from the edge. He himself dove down to confound the chasers.
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Post by karenee on Jun 5, 2005 23:38:38 GMT -5
Chugging and chomping, they arrived and attacked. Georgie grabbed them and flittered, frittering away his mighty might to save the snivelling Princess Pretty Paula.
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Post by Child of Immanuel on Jun 7, 2005 14:27:25 GMT -5
When snatched, the proud princess slapped, smacked, and screamed at him. He almost lost his life falling to the floor as he was deathly distracted.
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Post by karenee on Jun 7, 2005 19:42:26 GMT -5
Dodging and dunking, Georgie gripped her grimly and hovered, hefting her heavy weight. Where could he take the terrible Princess Paula to keep her safe and sound till the King and Counselors arrived in anxiety?
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Post by Child of Immanuel on Jun 8, 2005 5:59:26 GMT -5
He took her up to the clifftop, keeping a tight hold on her tiara. "It's good that grown princesses don't carry knives," he thought. Then through his stomach her stiletto thrust.
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Post by karenee on Jun 8, 2005 9:21:41 GMT -5
Gasping and gurgling, he plumetted, pulling the petty princess with him. Screeching and screaming, she flopped and fell. He saw the stones and knew he would not survive.
It was a large and lavish funeral. The girl with the glittering glister watched them lower Georgie Granda Glephandolin into the mucky and muddy ground. She felt the nifty new and super strength of her wonderful wings and clutched close the glimmering glister. Georgie Granda had gifted her with his great gift. She cursed the petty princess for her super stupidity, then wafted her way out of the graveyard. Soon she would watch for eerie events and take his tremendous place as palace protector.
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Post by dgan on Jun 9, 2005 7:15:54 GMT -5
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Post by cree8ivone on Jun 9, 2005 9:08:03 GMT -5
As the years yawned on the girl with the glittering glimmering glister wished her gift could be put to greater use. But as peace permeated the palace that proud Princess Paula pledged to protect, it seemed she would never see a chance to chase Georgie Granda Glephandolin's legacy.
But then she sensed a hint of danger's scent in the wind.
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Post by karenee on Jun 10, 2005 16:35:52 GMT -5
Writhing and weeping, she winced and moaned as she tried to put on her super suit. It had been too long. Leery of talking to tailors, she finally forced herself in. Pinched by the purple zipper, she caught up the glittering glister and finally flew.
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Post by kg00ds on Dec 21, 2005 18:36:53 GMT -5
Absolutely awesome, was the sight as she floated through the air. Whisking this way and that. She simply Slipped sleakly pass each and every cloud cluster she passed. There was nothing like it. She loved the feeling. It excited here extremely. Then suddenly she saw...
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Post by Child of Immanuel on Dec 29, 2005 21:11:33 GMT -5
It. Grimacing, glipping, and glaring. Below it bellowed, swooping up to switch angles of elevation and dive down on her.
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Post by kg00ds on Jan 1, 2006 10:47:51 GMT -5
It's big, broad shoulders and busting biceps banging through the air as it attacked in an awesome and active manner.
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