06-01-2009, 08:34 AM | #1 (permalink) |
Tilted
Location: California
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The Never Ending Story Thread
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I'll start. I told myself I wouldn't, but I decided to walk down the darkest alley I could find at 2am. It was a shortcut home that would save me 2 minutes, so why would I pass up the chance? As I walked the smell of falafels and sewage entered my nostrils. I was confused as I had never even smelled a falafel, but I just knew. I saw a shadow walking up to me and after a bit it turned out to be a man in a trench coat. I wasn't really scared. I knew if I had to my karate lessons from middle school, which yielded me a yellow belt, would come in handy. As the man approached me, he proceeded to expose what was under his trench coat. My god, that had to be the biggest... |
06-01-2009, 11:42 AM | #2 (permalink) |
comfortably numb...
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Location: upstate
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...belt buckle i ever saw.
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06-01-2009, 12:09 PM | #4 (permalink) |
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Location: Chicago
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a meteor streaked across the sky. Followed by another then another. Soon the sky was awash with light and I realized that Western civilization as we know it was over. I quickly killed the belt-buckle merchant by strangling him with his own belt and stole his inventory to trade amongst the survivors. As I got in my car, I remembered....
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06-01-2009, 12:10 PM | #5 (permalink) |
Riding the Ocean Spray
Location: S.E. PA in U Sofa
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...that the dinosaurs where probably anhilated by a hail of meteors and asteroids, and the decomposition of their corpses resulted in a lot of oil from which we can make gasoline for our cars. So I immediately got on the phone with my stock broker to inquire about future stock options on oil company stocks. But as the phone rang and rang, I quickly came to realize....
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06-02-2009, 10:44 AM | #7 (permalink) |
Riding the Ocean Spray
Location: S.E. PA in U Sofa
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...Dolly Parton laying on her back with the sun setting over her breasts. However, as my wandering mind came back to reality, I remembered that I was standing in Wyoming looking west at the Grand Tetons and that this setting sun might be the last one I will ever see. I quickly regained my composure and...
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06-02-2009, 02:51 PM | #8 (permalink) | |
Tilted
Location: California
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06-02-2009, 05:47 PM | #9 (permalink) |
Riding the Ocean Spray
Location: S.E. PA in U Sofa
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...it was wet. I unknowingly rode my unicycle up to Old Faithful just as it was being faithful again, perhaps for the last time in eons. Knowing I still had to find shelter, I had to decide if I should ride North, South, East or West. Since I didn't have pants on, I noticed my penis was pointing the way, again. So I headed...
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