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Here are the sentences that were written at the party. Joan & Steve came up to
the mountains to ski on their trails. - But there was soooo
much snow they sunk up to their fingernails. - As they
struggled to climb out of the huge drift, a shape began to from.
- Before them appeared a huge figure resembling a human
being. - However, it was a life form quite unlike anything
that they had ever encountered; large almond shaped eyes with iridescent
pupils. - It seemed to be increasing in size, almost
doubling and a sound was starting to - emanate from his or
her's navel. How strange, a whole new meaning to "Fighting a
Navel Battle." However since beauty is in the eye of the
beholder then I can only conclude that - A battle between 2
warships on the high seas can be a thing of beauty to behold. The
memories of which can last a lifetime. - I awoke with a
headache, vowing to never watch American movie classics after eating
cod. - And so after vomiting the cod I ate Swordfish and settled
down to watch a horror movie on HBO. - While picking the
callous from the bottom of my feet and seeing how far I could fling the
pieces. - I then clipped my toenails and watched them fly
against the wall, but did you know that if you don't pick them up they
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And then there was this one....... The rain gently fell, it
fell and it fell, until the grass grew very tall. - And the
lilies and the iris grew even taller than the wild grass. -
The bluebirds came in great numbers to populate & procreate.
- Too bad they were fed birth control in their food when they flew
south for the winter, maybe we can reverse the process with a diet
of - Rum soaked thistle seed along with estrogen laced
sunflower seeds. - And many of their other favorite foods
we're placed on the sliding food trays that were being passed among the
remaining, bewildered travelers. - Exhausted
from the feast, they collapsed in the giant white hammocks that swayed
among the palm trees. - But then the gale force winds came
ashore flattening every tree along the shore, |
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One last story to tell......... As the night fell, we felt
an energy building. - the rhythm of the drums pounding to
the pulsing of blood through our veins. - The courage to
move forward carried by the currents of fate, along rivers fed by
rain. - Traveling along the path of time where the only
thing that counts is the present moment. - They stumbled
into the intersection of time, space and reality. - Only
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Thanks for reading about our party |