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marc
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Registered: March 2003
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I am going to place a line on the thread... A phrase, sentence...
Try to get into the flow of the mood created and add one more line.
This might be fun....
Lets see.....
Life is great for me... Most of the time... But then I meet people online... Very few are real friends... Many say they are but know nothing of what it means... Some say they are, but are so shallow...
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marc
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Needs to get a life! |
Registered: March 2003
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The sun beemed in through the window and Billy winced as he opened his eyes.
Life is great for me... Most of the time... But then I meet people online... Very few are real friends... Many say they are but know nothing of what it means... Some say they are, but are so shallow...
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Last night seemed like so long ago, yet only a few hours had passed.
"Always forgive your enemies...nothing annoys them quite so much." Oscar Wilde
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He sat up in his bed and shook his head to clear it, remembering all that had happened last night...
"But he that hath the steerage of my course,
direct my sail."
-William Shakespeare, Romeo and Juliet, Act One, Scene IV
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The feelings it stirred inside him were so new ....
"Be excellent to each other, and, party on dudes"!
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On fire! |
Registered: January 1970
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Had he only dreamed Randy's fingers on his cheek, his warm breath whispering Billy's name against his lips?
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The warm lovely form next to him roused him from the threshold of a dream come true.
People will tell you where they've gone
They'll tell you where to go
But till you get there yourself you never really know
Where some have found their paradise
Other's just come to harm
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"Good morning...", Randy mumbled, as his lips found Billy's lips.
That which is dreamed can never be lost, can never be undreamed.
-Master Li in Neil Gaiman's Sandman
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timmy
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Has no life at all |
Location: UK, in Devon
Registered: February 2003
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Author of Queer Me! Halfway Between Flying and Crying - the true story of life for a gay boy in the Swinging Sixties in a British all male Public School
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"I thought you liked my whiskers," whined Randy, who was apparently both telepathic and unshaven.
my void does not want.
-- 2.13.61.
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"Yeah, well, you're going to have to shave before I start feeding you carrots and pellets," smiled Billy.
"Whatever is sought for can be caught, you know,
whatever is neglected slips away."
Oedipus Rex, lines 126-127
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Twitching his nose, Randy giggled and scurried over Billy's well-defined chest.
We do not remember days...we remember moments.
Cesare Pavese
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timmy
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Has no life at all |
Location: UK, in Devon
Registered: February 2003
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"Shit!" Billy leapt out of bed. That damned hamster dream kept coming to haunt him
Author of Queer Me! Halfway Between Flying and Crying - the true story of life for a gay boy in the Swinging Sixties in a British all male Public School
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Still not able to believe that this boy was still here ....
"Be excellent to each other, and, party on dudes"!
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trevor
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Really getting into it |
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did he really have anywhere else he could go, considering?
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Considering that as the light of the new day brightened the bedroom, none of his clothes were anywhere in sight...not a stitch.
"Always forgive your enemies...nothing annoys them quite so much." Oscar Wilde
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marc
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Needs to get a life! |
Registered: March 2003
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Billy draged his butt out of bed and wiggled his way toward the bathroom and ah he reached for the doorknob....
Life is great for me... Most of the time... But then I meet people online... Very few are real friends... Many say they are but know nothing of what it means... Some say they are, but are so shallow...
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marc
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Needs to get a life! |
Registered: March 2003
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But I think some ground rules need to be agreed on....
How about...
Only one post per person per day....
Aim for a simple assimilation and perhaps rewrite to smooth some rough edges to be a short story.
Every 3 days look for a new post so as to keep the threads becoming too long and thus cumbersom.
Any other Ideas or suggestions are quite welcome.
Thanks
Marc
Life is great for me... Most of the time... But then I meet people online... Very few are real friends... Many say they are but know nothing of what it means... Some say they are, but are so shallow...
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are you stopping this thread or starting a new one? I am confused.
"Be excellent to each other, and, party on dudes"!
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marc
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Needs to get a life! |
Registered: March 2003
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When A new thread is begun it will say in the subject line... "Continued One Line Story"
Life is great for me... Most of the time... But then I meet people online... Very few are real friends... Many say they are but know nothing of what it means... Some say they are, but are so shallow...
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