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Started by Icefire, July 04, 2011, 04:53:18 PM

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Delthion

I'm sure it was a good reason. NOW SPILL!
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

The Skarzs

Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Gonff the Mousethief

Quote from: The Skarzs on January 09, 2018, 02:25:11 AM
Quote from: Rosie Willowwater on January 09, 2018, 01:12:25 AM
I'm not gonna tell you because you're supposed to be SUFFERING
Meh.

Skarzs mumbles, hoping his stern outward tone will appease his inner soul ruptured, ruined, wrecked by the knowledge withheld from his grasp. So dense on one side, yet tender on another.
I want the world of Tolkien,
The message of Lewis;
The adventure of Jacques,
And the heart of Milne.
But I want the originality of me.



The Skarzs

Dense? How dare you.

I really don't care much.
Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Søren

Watched the ending of the CFF. Wasn't disappointed, good game.


I'm retired from the forum

The Skarzs

Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

321tumbler


Cornflower MM

The Georgia/Alabama football game?

The Skarzs

Cave of Skarzs

Cave potato.

Delthion

Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Chipster of Noonvale

IF ANYONE DARES TO SAY ANYTHING BAD ABOUT ROSIE THEY WILL HAVE TO DEAL WITH ME.

And it won't be pretty >8( >:(

Rosie Willowwater

Awwwwwww, thanks Chip. I can very easily punch people myself though ;D
                    

Delthion

* Delthion eats Rosie.

She doesn't taste very nice...
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Rosie Willowwater

                    

Chipster of Noonvale

*rips Del's stomach open, pulls Rosie out, and leaves him there to fend for himself*

*punches Kit*