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A Story told one sentence at a time

 
 
Sofia
 
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Reply Sun 30 May, 2004 08:56 am
As officers followed the sound of feminine chanting and the wafting effluvia of jasmine, Mr. Brown arched an eyebrow, and nodding condescendingly, dressed and exited.
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Eva
 
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Reply Sun 30 May, 2004 06:31 pm
Buddy followed him home, limping all the way.
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kickycan
 
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Reply Sun 30 May, 2004 06:36 pm
Aaw, now that was a sweet story.
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drom et reve
 
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Reply Sun 30 May, 2004 06:38 pm
Imagine Romeo and Juliet being written to-day...


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cavfancier
 
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Reply Sun 30 May, 2004 07:23 pm
Romeo pulling up to the projects in his brand new Iroc shouting "Hey Joolie, my chiquita banana, it's loverboy, get yer sweet ass down here already!"
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kickycan
 
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Reply Sun 30 May, 2004 07:25 pm
Hee hee.
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Sofia
 
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Reply Sun 30 May, 2004 07:25 pm
Exiting his car, Romeo is drenched by a pail full of pungent urine.
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cavfancier
 
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Reply Sun 30 May, 2004 07:27 pm
"There goes the neighbourhood," he thought.
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cavfancier
 
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Reply Sun 30 May, 2004 07:28 pm
Hmm, mine works with both Romeo and Milburton...how shall we proceed?
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kickycan
 
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Reply Sun 30 May, 2004 07:29 pm
Go on wit the romeo stuff. I edited mine out.
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cavfancier
 
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Reply Sun 30 May, 2004 07:32 pm
While smelling somewhat goatish, Romeo was dead-set on gettin' some that night. "Hey Joolie! If you don't get down here right now, urine trouble!" Romeo snickered at his clever pun.
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Sofia
 
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Reply Sun 30 May, 2004 07:33 pm
<sorry, I didn't see Milburton>

The pail on the fourth floor balcony was pulled from view, and the small, round head of Julia's mother, Dominica Rodriguez, appeared in it's place, "I tole you my daughter will have nothing to do with you!"
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drom et reve
 
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Reply Sun 30 May, 2004 07:39 pm
She then went back into her house and said to Joolia, 'that man will never be good enough for you; he has fluffy dice in his car.'

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kickycan
 
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Reply Sun 30 May, 2004 07:41 pm
A fat hairy man in his late forties appeared in a window across the street, wearing an old stained tank top, and shaking his fist at Romeo, "QUIET DOWN OR I WILL GET MY SHOTGUN YOU IDIOT!"
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Sofia
 
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Reply Sun 30 May, 2004 07:42 pm
Just then, a frail knock at the door admitted a thin Mrs. Otis, who, oddly, asked for food.
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dyslexia
 
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Reply Sun 30 May, 2004 07:51 pm
Ms Otis, a 25 auto in the garter holding up the yarn darned stockings, sunbonnet perched atilt on her head and a brick in her needle point tote and a glare in her eyes, let fly. "So it goes" she said taking her first step into the foyer.
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edgarblythe
 
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Reply Sun 30 May, 2004 08:15 pm
I'm pushing vials of poison, she said.
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cavfancier
 
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Reply Sun 30 May, 2004 08:16 pm
"Uh, hey Ms Otis, sorry I missed English class yesterday, and our lunch," Romeo said sheepishly.
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Sofia
 
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Reply Sun 30 May, 2004 08:20 pm
Dominica grabbed a frying pan, featuring frying eggplant, and began bashing at Romeo, who ran circles around the gun-weilding Mrs. Otis.
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cavfancier
 
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Reply Sun 30 May, 2004 08:22 pm
"Man, you ladies be crazy, one day I'm gonna bust a Capulet in yo ass," yelled Romeo.
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