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Curmudgeonly Wordwraith
Join Date: Jun 2007
Location: Ensconced in curmudgeonly pursuits
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*a small furry-tailed rodent defecates on the Dark Elf's boot*
Damn skwerlz. Ummm...happy birthday, Nerwen. It's nice to know there are people still around that are older than me.
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And your little sister's immaculate virginity wings away on the bony shoulders of a young horse named George who stole surreptitiously into her geography revision. |
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Gruesome Spectre
Join Date: Dec 2000
Location: Heaven's doorstep
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Curmudgeonly Wordwraith
Join Date: Jun 2007
Location: Ensconced in curmudgeonly pursuits
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Oh, I'm doing quite well for my age, thank you; however, the portrait up in the attic is looking rather grotesque.
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And your little sister's immaculate virginity wings away on the bony shoulders of a young horse named George who stole surreptitiously into her geography revision. |
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Ghost Prince of Cardolan
Join Date: May 2004
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Morsul would have added something witty but his mouth was stuffed with delicious food.
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Regal Dwarven Shade
Join Date: Jan 2002
Location: A Remote Dwarven Hold
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Kuruharan rides up in a pony driven cart. The excitement over the heaps of fireworks contained within prevents any in the crowd from noticing the large dragon gliding serenely high above in the sky.
Not being one to waste time, Kuruharan busily set about placing the fireworks in rows about...the entire village. However, before succumbing to utter pyromania, Kuruharan restrained himself to only set off a small set of fireworks reading "Happy Birthday to Nerwen" and allowing all and sundry to read them...before guffawing mightily and setting off a general conflagration.
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...finding a path that cannot be found, walking a road that cannot be seen, climbing a ladder that was never placed, or reading a paragraph that has no... |
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Doubting Dwimmerlaik
Join Date: Dec 2004
Location: Heaven's basement
Posts: 2,466
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alatar, leaning heavily upon his staff as if come from a long journey, walked up to the New Party tree. Seeing the remnants of what appeared to a very great celebration - much trampled grass, a faint whiff of fireworks, a small stub of a brightly coloured candle, a small piece of thread that perhaps belonged to a ribbon - he gave out a long sigh, and, having come to some decision, used the end of his staff to poke around in the ground.
He rooted out a flat rock, and by using a smaller piece of stone, scratched back and forth across his new found 'parchment.' "Nerwen - Happy Belated 111 - a" alatar set the stone under the New Party tree, gave it a short bow, and began walking back off into the East, from which he had come.
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Ghost Prince of Cardolan
Join Date: Sep 2009
Location: The Treetops, C/O Great Smials
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Many belated - but no less sincere or happy - returns to you, Nerwen.
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"Sit by the firelight's glow; tell us an old tale we know. Tell of adventures strange and rare; never to change, ever to share! Stories we tell will cast their spell, now and for always." |
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