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Post by Jest on Dec 24, 2003 18:41:25 GMT -5
An oldie but a goodie, now we're restarting. I'll get it started with a few sentances...
It's been years since the grand tales of Alimartis, now in a land called Ithril where Alimartis is now ruler. There lived a young boy, the son of Alimartis, his name was Altrisar. Our story begins as Altrisar is on his way to visit his father.
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Post by PapaSmurf on Dec 31, 2003 4:19:01 GMT -5
Altrisar is dreading the sight of his father. The only thing that he could remember was the last time he has seen his father. His eyes had burned into Altrisar's soul with disgust. "What was it that my father saw?" Altrisar thought.
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Post by Jest on Dec 31, 2003 4:24:23 GMT -5
Sorry, I didn't think of new people who hadn't participated in the old one. You may only post one sentace at a time from now on. Thank you, and have fun.
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Post by Monkeyman on Dec 31, 2003 4:37:27 GMT -5
At that same time Altrisar saw a shadow move in the woods beside him.
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Post by Skit on Dec 31, 2003 18:47:33 GMT -5
It lurked, crept, kept itself carefully in the shadows only to watch Alimartis glare not in fear, but in apprehension.
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Post by Jest on Dec 31, 2003 22:20:19 GMT -5
It's head poked out, and alistar smirked as he relized what it was.
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Post by Monkeyman on Dec 31, 2003 22:23:33 GMT -5
It was the giant turkey his dad meet before.
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Post by Jest on Dec 31, 2003 22:25:39 GMT -5
Now aged and tired it looked at Altrisar and said "Oh it's just you, I was hoping for something tasty!"
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Post by Monkeyman on Jan 2, 2004 20:23:20 GMT -5
Altrisar looked at the trukey for a second time, then he started walking again.
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Post by Jest on Jan 2, 2004 20:27:01 GMT -5
" Did I say you could leave?" asked the aged Giant Radioactive Turkey " Do'nt make me throw some toast at you!"
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Post by Monkeyman on Jan 3, 2004 19:11:56 GMT -5
"Oh but my dad has trained me in the art of the toaster" Altrisar replied.
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Post by Jest on Jan 3, 2004 20:20:25 GMT -5
"Luckily your dad sucked at it," The turkey said.
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Post by Monkeyman on Jan 3, 2004 20:39:28 GMT -5
"True, I beat him when I was just a wee little lad." Altrisar said back to the Trukey; while he was walking.
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Post by Jest on Jan 3, 2004 22:57:05 GMT -5
The turkey held out a pickle of destrucition, "Ah but what will you make of this!"
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Post by Monkeyman on Jan 3, 2004 23:26:47 GMT -5
Altrisar just simply walked faster.
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