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Sat Jul-09-05 04:58 PM
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| Group Fiction time! Add a passage to the story. |
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Edited on Sat Jul-09-05 05:05 PM by The Night Owl
Group Fiction time!
One rule- You must add at least three sentences.
Continue the following story...
Meanwhile, Back at the Ranch...
The black SUV slowly pulled up to a guard station at the entrance of the Crawford Ranch. The window of the SUV rolled down as a metal door on the side of the guard station opened. A Secret Service agent wearing dark sunglasses stepped out of the guard station and cautiously walked toward the driver side of the SUV. Upon seeing who was in the SUV, the agent motioned to another agent in the guard station to open the gates to the ranch. The gates slowly opened as the SUV rolled through the entrance.
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| NoSheep
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Sat Jul-09-05 05:01 PM
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| 1. The smell of shit was everywhere. A fitting homecoming for our driver. |
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"There's the lawn jockey", he thought, "just like I left him."
"Must have Luther see to that mud puddle."
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| LaurenG
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Sat Jul-09-05 05:01 PM
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| 2. self deleted, afraid this was going to go way south. sorry |
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Edited on Sat Jul-09-05 05:03 PM by OhioBlues
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| AverageJoe
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Sat Jul-09-05 05:04 PM
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Edited on Sat Jul-09-05 05:06 PM by AverageJoe
okay. blush.
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Sat Jul-09-05 05:09 PM
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promise of the evening was also concerned that too much excitement might be deleterious to his health. But the fear thought passed quickly as he realized that although his mind was getting aroused, his organ wasn't.
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Sat Jul-09-05 05:19 PM
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| 5. He'd last had his organ tuned in a little known shop way down a dark |
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Sat Jul-09-05 05:22 PM
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| 6. But that was irrelevant now. this was about BBQ and he wasn't going |
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Edited on Sat Jul-09-05 05:26 PM by NoSheep
to let himself get distracted this time. Besides. This afternoon, the Crawford Ranch was hosting a special guest. Noone, anywhere, would ever suspect THIS guest of honor. In fact, noone, anywhere, knew his whereabouts, except the inner circle invited to tonight's festivives.
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Sat Jul-09-05 05:28 PM
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| 7. Special arrangements were made to accommodate the guest's dietary |
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restrictions. This would be a "Job Well Done" hootenanny if Texas ever saw one.
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Sat Jul-09-05 05:36 PM
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Sat Jul-09-05 05:50 PM
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| 9. .....said the mystery guest... |
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walking in, hands in the air, in a half-joking, half-serious gesture of surrender.
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