It is the last Friday of the month and Minnie wants to play. You guessed it, time for some gibberish. So all you CONTROLLED PATRIOTS OF STANDARD WORD ABUSE, gather your weapons, sharpen your tongues and let the game begin.
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Confession time Minnie----
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| “OK, so what if I have a thing for Ninjas!” |
Space Fire Ninja
Fire flying over to the boundless space of a song, captured an adventure and set it free. As it stared in to the smoke of a Ninja it felt…
Finished game results on Monday the 27th.
11 comments:
like a delicate chocolate cream pie floating down into an eternal abyss...
an incredible essense trying to turn it into a mist of ice. Only by taking
a looong look at the ocean did it dance around in triangles to the tune of "Roll out the barrel" and off it was to
...find a mate. It soared over the ocean and plunged into its depths. Upon finding a squid...
...sadness that so many more adventures were yet tied to the notes of a song.
yes sadness as it had no arms to play the music. But wait! By suing it's cream filling it could...
be in the air, or trees falling, the blue forest came undone
like the earth had tilted westward toward the tribes of
the Inubi people, with their huge cloaks made of black silk and...
white feathers sharps as samari swords, and their huge
elaborate birdcage hairstyles that swayed like glittering threads as they
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