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poetryliberates 12-19-2006, 04:36 AM You know the drill, add 5 words only in a new post. lets see what we can create
with a traditional beginning.............
Once apon a time in
Raven 12-19-2006, 06:15 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived
newguy 12-19-2006, 06:43 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named
Raven 12-19-2006, 06:55 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to
poetryliberates 12-20-2006, 01:42 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room
ariella 12-20-2006, 01:49 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even
poetryliberates 12-20-2006, 01:52 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
ariella 12-20-2006, 01:56 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but
poetryliberates 12-20-2006, 01:58 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail,
Robert 12-20-2006, 04:38 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night
poetryliberates 12-20-2006, 04:50 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the
Robert 12-20-2006, 05:11 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs
ariella 12-20-2006, 05:12 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises
poetryliberates 12-20-2006, 05:29 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged
ariella 12-20-2006, 05:34 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew
poetryliberates 12-20-2006, 05:44 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly
ariella 12-20-2006, 05:49 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated
poetryliberates 12-20-2006, 05:55 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat
ariella 12-20-2006, 05:58 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated
poetryliberates 12-20-2006, 06:23 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore
newguy 12-21-2006, 10:08 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again
Raven 12-21-2006, 02:18 PM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness
poetryliberates 12-21-2006, 03:58 PM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats
Raven 12-22-2006, 12:01 PM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
IndianaJoan 12-22-2006, 12:05 PM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his
The Reaper 12-22-2006, 03:59 PM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He
Raven 12-22-2006, 05:18 PM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key
poetryliberates 12-22-2006, 06:16 PM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door
Raven 12-23-2006, 12:08 PM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house
ariella 12-24-2006, 03:18 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside and searching for
poetryliberates 12-24-2006, 05:37 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of
ariella 12-24-2006, 05:49 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found
poetryliberates 12-24-2006, 06:02 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and
ariella 12-24-2006, 06:10 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the
Raven 12-24-2006, 06:53 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading
ariella 12-24-2006, 07:20 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding
Raven 12-24-2006, 07:22 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so
Jack The Ripper 12-24-2006, 12:36 PM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it
Raven 12-24-2006, 12:37 PM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig
Jack The Ripper 12-24-2006, 12:37 PM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry
poetryliberates 12-24-2006, 07:57 PM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until
ariella 12-25-2006, 03:06 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched
newguy 12-25-2006, 06:46 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat
poetryliberates 12-27-2006, 05:56 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see
ariella 12-27-2006, 06:05 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into
poetryliberates 12-27-2006, 06:37 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He
ariella 12-27-2006, 06:39 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in
newguy 12-27-2006, 07:30 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it
ariella 12-27-2006, 07:42 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His
Raven 12-27-2006, 08:45 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist
ariella 12-27-2006, 09:04 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging
Raven 12-27-2006, 09:10 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
Princes 12-28-2006, 12:26 PM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs
Raven 12-28-2006, 12:53 PM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs with saliva drooling down to
Jack The Ripper 12-28-2006, 06:12 PM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs with saliva drooling down to the ground In
poetryliberates 12-28-2006, 11:53 PM his fist clenched tightly into a fist??? lol
newguy 12-29-2006, 02:01 AM The Alien had large Fangs with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that
poetryliberates 12-29-2006, 03:07 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and
ariella 12-29-2006, 03:31 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning
Jack The Ripper 12-29-2006, 05:57 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
Raven 12-29-2006, 06:04 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its
ariella 12-31-2006, 07:27 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the
Raven 12-31-2006, 08:34 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street
poetryliberates 12-31-2006, 11:31 PM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage
Raven 01-01-2007, 04:16 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage.
The people ran from the
poetryliberates 01-01-2007, 04:19 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage.
The people ran from the hideous beast, those who fell
Raven 01-01-2007, 04:22 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage.
The people ran from the hideous beast, those who fell, the beast killed without warning.
poetryliberates 01-01-2007, 04:25 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage.
The people ran from the hideous beast, those who fell, the beast killed without warning. The ruthless slaughter went on
Raven 01-01-2007, 04:26 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage.
The people ran from the hideous beast, those who fell The ruthless slaughter went on.
Jerry came out from behind
poetryliberates 01-01-2007, 04:31 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage.
The people ran from the hideous beast, those who fell The ruthless slaughter went on.
Jerry came out from behind the bush with Tom and
Raven 01-01-2007, 04:38 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage.
The people ran from the hideous beast, those who fell The ruthless slaughter went on.
Jerry came out from behind the bush with Tom and both were armed with railguns
poetryliberates 01-01-2007, 04:43 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage.
The people ran from the hideous beast, those who fell The ruthless slaughter went on.
Jerry came out from behind the bush with Tom and both were armed with railguns. They opened fire on the
Raven 01-01-2007, 05:18 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage.
The people ran from the hideous beast, those who fell The ruthless slaughter went on.
Jerry came out from behind the bush with Tom and both were armed with railguns. They opened fire on the beast. The creature turned then
Jack The Ripper 01-01-2007, 05:43 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage.
The people ran from the hideous beast, those who fell The ruthless slaughter went on.
Jerry came out from behind the bush with Tom and both were armed with railguns. They opened fire on the beast. The creature turned then Picked up Jerry and ripped his body clean into two.
poetryliberates 01-01-2007, 05:46 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage.
The people ran from the hideous beast, those who fell The ruthless slaughter went on.
Jerry came out from behind the bush with Tom and both were armed with railguns. They opened fire on the beast. The creature turned then Picked up Jerry and ripped his body clean into two.
Tom shat himself and ran
Jack The Ripper 01-01-2007, 05:48 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage.
The people ran from the hideous beast, those who fell The ruthless slaughter went on.
Jerry came out from behind the bush with Tom and both were armed with railguns. They opened fire on the beast. The creature turned then Picked up Jerry and ripped his body clean into two.
Tom shat himself and ran, followed by Harry and Jason.
poetryliberates 01-01-2007, 05:55 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage.
The people ran from the hideous beast, those who fell The ruthless slaughter went on.
Jerry came out from behind the bush with Tom and both were armed with railguns. They opened fire on the beast. The creature turned then Picked up Jerry and ripped his body clean into two.
Tom shat himself and ran, followed by Harry and Jason. The trio fled the streets
Raven 01-01-2007, 06:00 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage.
The people ran from the hideous beast, those who fell The ruthless slaughter went on.
Jerry came out from behind the bush with Tom and both were armed with railguns. They opened fire on the beast. The creature turned then Picked up Jerry and ripped his body clean into two.
Tom shat himself and ran, followed by Harry and Jason. The trio fled the streets, looking for anywhere to hide
poetryliberates 01-01-2007, 06:04 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage.
The people ran from the hideous beast, those who fell The ruthless slaughter went on.
Jerry came out from behind the bush with Tom and both were armed with railguns. They opened fire on the beast. The creature turned then Picked up Jerry and ripped his body clean into two.
Tom shat himself and ran, followed by Harry and Jason. The trio fled the streets, looking for anywhere to hide. The alien had destroyed everything
Raven 01-01-2007, 06:23 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage.
The people ran from the hideous beast, those who fell The ruthless slaughter went on.
Jerry came out from behind the bush with Tom and both were armed with railguns. They opened fire on the beast. The creature turned then Picked up Jerry and ripped his body clean into two.
Tom shat himself and ran, followed by Harry and Jason. The trio fled the streets, looking for anywhere to hide. The alien had destroyed everything.
Then came the woman dressed like a female Rambo
ariella 01-01-2007, 06:44 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage.
The people ran from the hideous beast, those who fell The ruthless slaughter went on.
Jerry came out from behind the bush with Tom and both were armed with railguns. They opened fire on the beast. The creature turned then Picked up Jerry and ripped his body clean into two.
Tom shat himself and ran, followed by Harry and Jason. The trio fled the streets, looking for anywhere to hide. The alien had destroyed everything.
Then came the woman dressed like a female Rambo looking at the carnage with
Jack The Ripper 01-01-2007, 07:27 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage.
The people ran from the hideous beast, those who fell The ruthless slaughter went on.
Jerry came out from behind the bush with Tom and both were armed with railguns. They opened fire on the beast. The creature turned then Picked up Jerry and ripped his body clean into two.
Tom shat himself and ran, followed by Harry and Jason. The trio fled the streets, looking for anywhere to hide. The alien had destroyed everything.
Then came the woman dressed like a female Rambo looking at the carnage with sheer owe.
She locked and loaded
ariella 01-01-2007, 07:32 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage.
The people ran from the hideous beast, those who fell The ruthless slaughter went on.
Jerry came out from behind the bush with Tom and both were armed with railguns. They opened fire on the beast. The creature turned then Picked up Jerry and ripped his body clean into two.
Tom shat himself and ran, followed by Harry and Jason. The trio fled the streets, looking for anywhere to hide. The alien had destroyed everything.
Then came the woman dressed like a female Rambo looking at the carnage with sheer owe.
She locked and loaded, she smiled and pulled the
Jack The Ripper 01-01-2007, 07:36 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage.
The people ran from the hideous beast, those who fell The ruthless slaughter went on.
Jerry came out from behind the bush with Tom and both were armed with railguns. They opened fire on the beast. The creature turned then Picked up Jerry and ripped his body clean into two.
Tom shat himself and ran, followed by Harry and Jason. The trio fled the streets, looking for anywhere to hide. The alien had destroyed everything.
Then came the woman dressed like a female Rambo looking at the carnage with sheer owe.
She locked and loaded, she smiled and pulled the chamber of her large gimpy machine gun.
What followed was an abuse of sheer deafening sound with the gun chucking empty shells from the chamber in a blaze of sheer auto fire.
Raven 01-01-2007, 07:40 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage.
The people ran from the hideous beast, those who fell The ruthless slaughter went on.
Jerry came out from behind the bush with Tom and both were armed with railguns. They opened fire on the beast. The creature turned then Picked up Jerry and ripped his body clean into two.
Tom shat himself and ran, followed by Harry and Jason. The trio fled the streets, looking for anywhere to hide. The alien had destroyed everything.
Then came the woman dressed like a female Rambo looking at the carnage with sheer owe.
She locked and loaded, she smiled and pulled the chamber of her large gimpy machine gun.
What followed was an abuse of sheer deafening sound with the gun chucking empty shells from the chamber in a blaze of sheer auto fire.
The Beast bellowed in sheer pain
poetryliberates 01-02-2007, 02:55 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see the last drop disappear into the cats open mouth. He looked at the cat in dellusional disgust of what it had done to him. His fist clenched tightly into a fist raising his arm and lunging towards the wall but falls over.
He lookes up to witness the site of a horrific alien looking down upon him. "Oh ****" he mutters.
The Alien had large Fangs, with saliva drooling down to the ground In such an attractive manner that the cat instantly noticed and the alien leaned forward grinning Moments before he grabbed the black cat and lunged it into his wide fanged mouth he slowly chomped and chompeed munching the cat to pieces.
The Large alien began its way along the path and out of the hedge into the street. It went on a rampage.
The people ran from the hideous beast, those who fell The ruthless slaughter went on.
Jerry came out from behind the bush with Tom and both were armed with railguns. They opened fire on the beast. The creature turned then Picked up Jerry and ripped his body clean into two.
Tom shat himself and ran, followed by Harry and Jason. The trio fled the streets, looking for anywhere to hide. The alien had destroyed everything.
Then came the woman dressed like a female Rambo looking at the carnage with sheer owe.
She locked and loaded, she smiled and pulled the chamber of her large gimpy machine gun.
What followed was an abuse of sheer deafening sound with the gun chucking empty shells from the chamber in a blaze of sheer auto fire.
The Beast bellowed in sheer pain, as the bullets plunged into
ariella 01-02-2007, 02:59 AM Once apon a time in the United Kingdom There Lived a really disturbing guy named Harry Buttercum, He loved to dance naked in his room with the door wide open, even though his neighbour could see.
His neighbour often complained but it was to no avail, because one hot August night, he was caught with the neighbour's cat between his legs and there was no surprises. The cat was emotionally damaged and became suicidal, who knew he wasnt doing it willingly.
His poor owner was devistated, and bought a new cat. The old cat was devastated, but Harry didnt care anymore, he would do it again.
Harry walked through the darkness, searching for the frightened cats. But because it was to
dark, he couldn't see his swag that he'd dropped. He picked up a key, and unlocked the cellar door by the old public house. Walking inside, and searching for a perfectly aged drop of Savingon Cabinet. He finally found a perfectly aged bottle and carefully removing it from the wall rack. He smiled reading the date on the label. Holding the bottle with ease so he wouldn't drop it.
He then took a swig and loved the taste. Harry drank more and more until finally the last drop touched what seemed to be the cat. He bent down to see t |