michele Posted February 19, 2012 Share Posted February 19, 2012 AS she walked she looked behind her , far off on the beach she could made out a figure in the distance . She wasnt sure if it was male or female but she just knew she had to hurry back to her M/home something just didnt feel right ..................................................to be continued............. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest pelmetman Posted February 20, 2012 Share Posted February 20, 2012 She'd forgotten her glasses :D Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lord Braykewynde Posted February 20, 2012 Share Posted February 20, 2012 "silly me" she said (typical woman talking to herself) "I don't need my glasses, I've got some binoculars". "Now where did I put them"? .................................... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Syd Posted February 20, 2012 Share Posted February 20, 2012 The distant figure began to run towards her Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
donna miller Posted February 20, 2012 Share Posted February 20, 2012 She looked hard at the figure approaching, then the terror washed over her as she recognised the gait, she dropped the letter she was writing to her one true love and the blood drained from her head and she fell into a dead faint seconds after she realised who it was, , "OH MY GOD she screamed "it's FG with his spell checker.................. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest JudgeMental Posted February 20, 2012 Share Posted February 20, 2012 NOTE TO NEWBIES: Michele has been known to cheat at this in the past, and quote from a certain common as muck, cockney authoress that she admires...keep an eye on her :D Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
laimeduck Posted February 20, 2012 Share Posted February 20, 2012 Then there was a great thunderclap & a brilliant flash of light… & when the smoke cleared, in front of her appeared a white horse rearing on its hind legs, the rider, with white locks flowing in the wind, in full control. The rider shouted, “Never fear young lady … it’s….it’s….it’s… Kirbyman to the rescue!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest JudgeMental Posted February 20, 2012 Share Posted February 20, 2012 KILL EM ALL! (my favorite movie line) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest pelmetman Posted February 20, 2012 Share Posted February 20, 2012 JudgeMental - 2012-02-20 9:48 AM KILL EM ALL! (my favorite movie line) The End :D....................................but is it?................us the undead from MHF start to rise up 8-) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
donna miller Posted February 20, 2012 Share Posted February 20, 2012 laimeduck - 2012-02-20 9:47 AM Then there was a great thunderclap & a brilliant flash of light… & when the smoke cleared, in front of her appeared a white horse rearing on its hind legs, the rider, with white locks flowing in the wind, in full control. The rider shouted, “Never fear young lady … it’s….it’s….it’s… Kirbyman to the rescue!! ..................But unfortunately, Kirbyman took so long explaining what he was there to do, that FG strode past him, and with hatred in his eyes, grabbed our damsel and threw her to the floor........................... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest peter Posted February 20, 2012 Share Posted February 20, 2012 donna miller - 2012-02-20 3:29 PM laimeduck - 2012-02-20 9:47 AM Then there was a great thunderclap & a brilliant flash of light… & when the smoke cleared, in front of her appeared a white horse rearing on its hind legs, the rider, with white locks flowing in the wind, in full control. The rider shouted, “Never fear young lady … it’s….it’s….it’s… Kirbyman to the rescue!! ..................But unfortunately, Kirbyman took so long explaining what he was there to do, that FG strode past him, and with hatred in his eyes, grabbed our damsel and threw her to the floor...........................and began to fumble under his robe and began extracting his.................... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
malc d Posted February 20, 2012 Share Posted February 20, 2012 peter - 2012-02-20 4:41 PM donna miller - 2012-02-20 3:29 PM laimeduck - 2012-02-20 9:47 AM Then there was a great thunderclap & a brilliant flash of light… & when the smoke cleared, in front of her appeared a white horse rearing on its hind legs, the rider, with white locks flowing in the wind, in full control. The rider shouted, “Never fear young lady … it’s….it’s….it’s… Kirbyman to the rescue!! ..................But unfortunately, Kirbyman took so long explaining what he was there to do, that FG strode past him, and with hatred in his eyes, grabbed our damsel and threw her to the floor...........................and began to fumble under his robe and began extracting his.................... ........... mobile phone from an inside pocket. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest pelmetman Posted February 20, 2012 Share Posted February 20, 2012 malc d - 2012-02-20 5:11 PM peter - 2012-02-20 4:41 PM donna miller - 2012-02-20 3:29 PM laimeduck - 2012-02-20 9:47 AM Then there was a great thunderclap & a brilliant flash of light… & when the smoke cleared, in front of her appeared a white horse rearing on its hind legs, the rider, with white locks flowing in the wind, in full control. The rider shouted, “Never fear young lady … it’s….it’s….it’s… Kirbyman to the rescue!! ..................But unfortunately, Kirbyman took so long explaining what he was there to do, that FG strode past him, and with hatred in his eyes, grabbed our damsel and threw her to the floor...........................and began to fumble under his robe and began extracting his.................... ........... mobile phone from an inside pocket. To call his "ordinary working class" chum...................To say........ do you fancy a Donna tonight? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
michele Posted February 20, 2012 Author Share Posted February 20, 2012 And I thought I was bad :$ God you lot are terrible ..And judge I dont like her anymore all her books ar ethe same and I got fed up reading that . Anyway FG grabbed the Donna he looked it up and down he decided that Donna was very easy to spell check so he fed it into his Ipad just to double check. It came out as Kebab now the argument started poor Kirbyman. The walked as they talked but the figure in the background got closer , who could it be . Come on you lot Donnas is the best so far . :D :D :D Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest pelmetman Posted February 20, 2012 Share Posted February 20, 2012 michele - 2012-02-20 5:42 PM And I thought I was bad :$ God you lot are terrible ..And judge I dont like her anymore all her books ar ethe same and I got fed up reading that . Anyway FG grabbed the Donna he looked it up and down he decided that Donna was very easy to spell check so he fed it into his Ipad just to double check. It came out as Kebab now the argument started poor Kirbyman. The walked as they talked but the figure in the background got closer , who could it be . Come on you lot Donnas is the best so far . :D :D :D Who indeed?.................... That angry stare...............pert muscular carriage...............and mincing walk............ Its Pelmetman to the rescue.............dad dad DAaaaaaaaaaa!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
michele Posted February 20, 2012 Author Share Posted February 20, 2012 Dad she called but the she realised she was alone in the world.She didnt have a dad only Kirbyman (who's he ) Brian ?) :D FG (who's he ?).. she kept on running after all what girl of her age wanted to be grabbed hold of by a Mincing walker who dresses just like a queen :D Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest pelmetman Posted February 20, 2012 Share Posted February 20, 2012 michele - 2012-02-20 6:20 PM Dad she called but the she realised she was alone in the world.She didnt have a dad only Kirbyman (who's he ) Brian ?) :D FG (who's he ?).. she kept on running after all what girl of her age wanted to be grabbed hold of by a Mincing walker who dresses just like a queen :D Of course Donna new Pelmetman was not her Dad....................But why was Pelmetman mincing after them shouting Dad?...............................but Kirbyman new the truth 8-) .............he'd seen the test results :-S Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mel B Posted February 20, 2012 Share Posted February 20, 2012 pelmetman - 2012-02-20 7:01 PM Of course Donna new Pelmetman was not her Dad....................But why was Pelmetman mincing after them shouting Dad?...............................but Kirbyman new the truth 8-) .............he'd seen the test results :-S Calgon really DOES protect your washing machine from limescale build up! :-> FG, as usual, was not impressed by this as all his washing was done by the 'lower masses', however, he was intrigued as to why Kirbyman thought this was important ... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
laimeduck Posted February 20, 2012 Share Posted February 20, 2012 Kirbyman knew that its name was a portmanteau derived from the phrase "calcium gone", and he also knew that a lack of calcium was the reason why Pelmetman minced so could not be Donna’s dad, so who was the third man..... was it?....... No it couldn’t be ………. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest pelmetman Posted February 21, 2012 Share Posted February 21, 2012 laimeduck - 2012-02-20 11:05 PM Kirbyman knew that its name was a portmanteau derived from the phrase "calcium gone", and he also knew that a lack of calcium was the reason why Pelmetman minced so could not be Donna’s dad, so who was the third man..... was it?....... No it couldn’t be ………. Yes I'm afraid it really is true FG, I've seen the test results said Kirby man 8-)........................NEVER!! snarled FG............get a move on wench!! he shouted at the helpless Donna...........the mincing menace is getting closer >:-(................................DAD! DAD! DAAaaaaaaaaaD!!!!!!................. Leave Mum alone 8-) 8-) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest pelmetman Posted February 21, 2012 Share Posted February 21, 2012 Chapter two Ivory Tower Mansions, Cheshire. Sir Francis awoke terrified.... gasping for breath.... his body soaked in cold sweat....When his eyes started to refocus he recognised his palatial bedroom and began to relax.................It was just a terrible nightmare.............he breathed a huge sigh of relief and relaxed back into his silk sheets . There was a knock at the door "Come" he snarled.........In limped his faithful retainer Arkroyed Pothelwaite with his masters breakfast............a boiled egg in a silver egg cup engraved with the family motto "Loadsamoney".......accompanied by toasted soldiers with the crusts removed apart from the top...........no one dare touch the uppercrust except Sir Francis ;-) As Sir Francis broke his fast he leafed idly through his post.............a few begging letters....the usual invitations...........suddenly his eye's recognised the misspelt handwriting he gasped 8-)............with trembling fingers he ripped open the letter...................attached to the letter a DNA report 8-) 8-) "Pothelwaite Pothelwaite! where are you???..you dam fool"...he shouted............limping to his masters bed.........tugging his forelock........."Yis Yis master I is ere"....... "hitch up my Hobby immediately!...I'm going to my club".................. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
michele Posted February 21, 2012 Author Share Posted February 21, 2012 . You dont expect me to drive man do you ? thats what I pay you for, now get me to London quick., theres something I have to take care of .......................................... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
laimeduck Posted February 21, 2012 Share Posted February 21, 2012 .........And remember you imbecile, Pouffe is spelt Pouffe, not Poof!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest pelmetman Posted February 22, 2012 Share Posted February 22, 2012 Talking of Pouffes :D In deepest darkest Lincolnshire....... Pelmetman in an attempt to fit in with the locals is learning Polish, when "Troy the wonder dog" who is lying in wait......barking madly launches himself at the front door..................."Ah that'l be postwan Polski" said Pelmetman with a lisp......... Troy the wonder dog brought the half chewed blood stained letter to Pelmetman, and then retired to his basket with that doggy delicacy postman finger >:-) The letter puzzled Pelmetman it was so badly chewed and stained in blood he could not make head nor tail of it........... strangely the misspelt missive made the hairs on his neck stand up..........as it stirred distant memories...........but the London address was still legible. "Fire up the Twavelhome Twoy"..................."We're oft to Wondon"............................. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mel B Posted February 23, 2012 Share Posted February 23, 2012 Our two intrepid travellers made their way to London, not knowing that each was doing the same, or the consequences of their future meeting, but both felt excited yet wary as to what they would find when the got there ... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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