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Old 1st Apr 2005, 01:56
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Ontariotech
 
Join Date: May 2004
Location: Great White North
Age: 46
Posts: 131
Vernon thought it was a dream, or was it a bird, maybe......a plane.

Vernon could not tell. He was sure of the dank, moldy aroma of oiled rubber and burnt wax....those he was certain, but the inky blackness made his mind hungar for more sensory input......

.....Vernon felt trapped, he felt torn, no....no....it was more like....tugged...yea....tugged between two forces....good and evil......he felt torn between finishing the sentence, or contributing to the novel. He knew of one item that had crept into this area of confusion. The small green thing with a lump on the end.......it first appeared way back on the 2nd of October, 2004, on page 259 of the finish the sentence thread in it's infant form as the aromatic wiff of blue goo with green lumpy brown bits poking out.......then it was transformed into it's better known form by Richo77 on the same page as.....a small green thing with a lump on the end.........whatever shall we think of next.......
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