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Post by Former Member on Apr 2, 2019 11:01:05 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the flower, water was twisting down the pipe heading toward a lake filled with blue gourami's feeding on flaked fish spiced something hot.
Then the fish swam over blue waters for time-saving because clocks were broken apart from their hands but the timer was set. Creation of something twisted up and around the broken pieces
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Post by Crab on Apr 2, 2019 11:47:29 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the flower, water was twisting down the pipe heading toward a lake filled with blue gourami's feeding on flaked fish spiced something hot.
Then the fish swam over blue waters for time-saving because clocks were broken apart from their hands but the timer was set. Creation of something twisted up and around the broken pieces of
PS: When I started this 3 years ago I never imagined it'd still be going xD Thanks guys!
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Post by Nixeon on Apr 3, 2019 1:08:51 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the flower, water was twisting down the pipe heading toward a lake filled with blue gourami's feeding on flaked fish spiced something hot.
Then the fish swam over blue waters for time-saving because clocks were broken apart from their hands but the timer was set. Creation of something twisted up and around the broken pieces of puzzle...
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Post by Former Member on Apr 3, 2019 17:03:43 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the flower, water was twisting down the pipe heading toward a lake filled with blue gourami's feeding on flaked fish spiced something hot.
Then the fish swam over blue waters for time-saving because clocks were broken apart from their hands but the timer was set. Creation of something twisted up and around the broken pieces of puzzle that
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"a picture is worth a thousand words, a moving picture is worth a million words" Pearson
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Post by Pearson on Apr 4, 2019 6:27:01 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the flower, water was twisting down the pipe heading toward a lake filled with blue gourami's feeding on flaked fish spiced something hot.
Then the fish swam over blue waters for time-saving because clocks were broken apart from their hands but the timer was set. Creation of something twisted up and around the broken pieces of puzzle that use...
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Post by Former Member on Apr 4, 2019 6:33:47 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the flower, water was twisting down the pipe heading toward a lake filled with blue gourami's feeding on flaked fish spiced something hot.
Then the fish swam over blue waters for time-saving because clocks were broken apart from their hands but the timer was set. Creation of something twisted up and around the broken pieces of puzzle that use to
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Post by Crab on Apr 4, 2019 23:48:47 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the flower, water was twisting down the pipe heading toward a lake filled with blue gourami's feeding on flaked fish spiced something hot.
Then the fish swam over blue waters for time-saving because clocks were broken apart from their hands but the timer was set. Creation of something twisted up and around the broken pieces of puzzle that use to display
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"a picture is worth a thousand words, a moving picture is worth a million words" Pearson
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Post by Pearson on Apr 5, 2019 5:28:10 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the flower, water was twisting down the pipe heading toward a lake filled with blue gourami's feeding on flaked fish spiced something hot.
Then the fish swam over blue waters for time-saving because clocks were broken apart from their hands but the timer was set. Creation of something twisted up and around the broken pieces of puzzle that use to display beautiful...
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Post by Caajscot (John) on Apr 5, 2019 23:29:29 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the flower, water was twisting down the pipe heading toward a lake filled with blue gourami's feeding on flaked fish spiced something hot.
Then the fish swam over blue waters for time-saving because clocks were broken apart from their hands but the timer was set. Creation of something twisted up and around the broken pieces of a puzzle that used to display beautiful things...
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Post by Nixeon on Apr 8, 2019 3:27:51 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the flower, water was twisting down the pipe heading toward a lake filled with blue gourami's feeding on flaked fish spiced something hot.
Then the fish swam over blue waters for time-saving because clocks were broken apart from their hands but the timer was set. Creation of something twisted up and around the broken pieces of a puzzle that used to display beautiful things but
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Post by Former Member on Apr 8, 2019 4:11:53 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the flower, water was twisting down the pipe heading toward a lake filled with blue gourami's feeding on flaked fish spiced something hot.
Then the fish swam over blue waters for time-saving because clocks were broken apart from their hands but the timer was set. Creation of something twisted up and around the broken pieces of a puzzle that used to display beautiful things but, there
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"a picture is worth a thousand words, a moving picture is worth a million words" Pearson
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Post by Pearson on Apr 8, 2019 7:09:19 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the flower, water was twisting down the pipe heading toward a lake filled with blue gourami's feeding on flaked fish spiced something hot.
Then the fish swam over blue waters for time-saving because clocks were broken apart from their hands but the timer was set. Creation of something twisted up and around the broken pieces of a puzzle that used to display beautiful things but, there came
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Caajscot (John)
Life goes on
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Post by Caajscot (John) on Apr 8, 2019 10:37:13 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the flower, water was twisting down the pipe heading toward a lake filled with blue gourami's feeding on flaked fish spiced something hot.
Then the fish swam over blue waters for time-saving because clocks were broken apart from their hands but the timer was set. Creation of something twisted up and around the broken pieces of a puzzle that used to display beautiful things but, there came the...
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Active Rper on The Shula Region
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Post by Nixeon on Apr 8, 2019 18:48:27 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the flower, water was twisting down the pipe heading toward a lake filled with blue gourami's feeding on flaked fish spiced something hot.
Then the fish swam over blue waters for time-saving because clocks were broken apart from their hands but the timer was set. Creation of something twisted up and around the broken pieces of a puzzle that used to display beautiful things but, there came the burnt...
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Pearson
"a picture is worth a thousand words, a moving picture is worth a million words" Pearson
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Post by Pearson on Apr 9, 2019 5:39:32 GMT -8
There once burned a purple flame underneath the caves, and its kinky flame thrower twisted and flared upward, only suddenly did the flame choose what it was once upon us.
And it was then that the flame burned brightly in the field of clover of a green field with full blossoms of real wildflowers and birds, only the gifted could see shadows of mystery, but then I burned my final torch for the last time, which was dying.
I turned and there, behind me there stood a big waver of puppies barking and running with wooden sticks to poke their master's butts and shock them while they were watching some gremlins, but shadows were forming a dark corner.
In the ground below me was a big yellow flower and charred, black logs smouldering in ashes and rolling along the field suddenly coming to a stop.
Fifteen feet below the flower, water was twisting down the pipe heading toward a lake filled with blue gourami's feeding on flaked fish spiced something hot.
Then the fish swam over blue waters for time-saving because clocks were broken apart from their hands but the timer was set. Creation of something twisted up and around the broken pieces of a puzzle that used to display beautiful things but, there came the burnt smell...
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