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Post by brooks on May 4, 2012 13:34:41 GMT -5
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Post by Goalie on May 4, 2012 16:27:31 GMT -5
"Here you go Brooks" said Terrie as she handed her a warm soft cloth to put on her forehead.
"It's all been a dream just a vivid, colorful dream"
as Brooks fell asleep, Terrie turned to Brian and said quietly "Where is Pedro, we need Pedro to help figure out all the logistics". Brian turned and moved the curtain aside and a small hole appeared in the wall.....It started to get bigger...................................
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Post by Bara on May 5, 2012 1:50:53 GMT -5
Pedro ambled through and lowered his head, rubbing his forehead against Brooks' shoulder.
In her dream, Brooks thought she heard him say :
"Of course you can be in many places at once, Mom. You're in a fairytale, now!"
In her sleep, Brooks smiled, reached out and scratched Pedro's ears. "Of course," she murmured. "It's what I've always wanted."
Prince William and Kate tip-toed out, taking Deb and Max with them. Terrie went out to groom the dragons, before baking a new batch of Blueberry bread for them to take on the journey. "Not a moment before fifteen hundred hours," she called after the British royals.
Kate gave her a thumbs up.
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Post by Goalie on May 7, 2012 7:16:03 GMT -5
How the heck did I get stuck grooming all of the dragons? thought Terrie as she pulled out some linseed oil and soft rags.
Dragons have many spots on them that they do not like being touched ansd after a few times of having her skin scorched by tempermental dragons, she gave up and got a firemans hose from the local firehouse. Now let's see how this works. she thought.
the dragons watched her with big eyes and stood quietly in line as Terrie hosed them off. Now you all look good. All of a sudden Goalie stepped out from behind the barn (whose barn, I am not sure of) and gestured to the dragons. they followed him and all started to roll in the mud.
"I give up" said Terrie as she went to get some wine..............
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Post by brooks on May 7, 2012 20:40:52 GMT -5
;D ;D
Brooks suddenly woke and knew what to do. She pulled out her special device and turned it on. It was a Dragon tracking devices, naturally all the Dragons had chips in them. She was able to see exactly were each one was and was able to give them instructions. ;D She told them of their rendezvouses. Terrie walked in the room looking for wine and found a lovely Merlot. She poured herself a glass and sat down next to Brooks.
" How are the Dragons holding up?" asked Brooks
"OK , but we really need to get them up north soon, they don't do well in warmer climates" said Terrie.
"Well I have send them all their last instructions, You know Bara and nairu haven't even left the Shetlands yet" Brooks rolling her eyes, "they have been shopping instead !"
Terrie giggled and thought to herself, Shopping........for what?
Brooks rolled out of the shed to where Danny was and fed him a few Red Hots, his favorites. " We will off again soon boy" she told him.
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Post by Goalie on May 8, 2012 7:54:46 GMT -5
Meanwhile across the ocean Bara and niaru were just leaving Harrods when they looked up in the sky just in time for 2 dragons to swoop down and grab them and throw them on their backs.
"Sorry ladies," said the bigger dragon, "We've got our orders, and they are to bring you both stateside."
'Please put your packages in the saddlebags and hang on tight".
Bara looked at niaru and shrugged her shoulders, and grabbed hold of her dragons neck. Off they went across the ocean and circled niarus home for a landing.
I'm glad that part of the journey is over, thought niarus dragon(whose name I have forgotten) I need a break.
Suddenly out of the clouds came a dragon the size of a shetland pony and on his back was Pedro. He was smiling from ear to ear and started to land by them when Baras dragon sent out a warning stream of fire from his nostrils.............................
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Post by Bara on May 8, 2012 12:38:36 GMT -5
(Loki - the Norse god of mischief, Niaru's dragon ...)
In Nebraska, Welkie-pops and Ann looked at each other in astonishment. "How did YOU get here? Where is everyone else?" They asked in unison.
They were interupted by a commotion behind Welkins' barn. One by one, four happy, muddy dragons, one happy, muddy Goalie and a VERY UNhappy muddy Terrie trudged into view. They were followed by a very snowy Tee and JD....
"FOUR dragons?" Asked Brooks, who wasn't really there, but dreaming that she was already on the island ...
Loki was stamping his claws on the Champs Elysee. He was hanging with Harrods bags and very embarrassed..
"Bara!" Called Niaru, sharply. Bara came running up, breathless, staggering under the weight of her Designer bags.
"You'll have to leave them," said Claire.
"Oh, but my Tiffany heart ... my new Ariat boots?"
Loki put an end to it. "Sighhhhh" he said, and all the shopping bags went up in smoke (along with Bara and Niaru's credit.)
Meanwhile ...
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Post by Goalie on May 10, 2012 7:16:07 GMT -5
Back in Missouri, Deb and Max were quickly rebuilding their home and starting to prepare for everyone to come there. There was a cloud of dust and all at once, all these shopping bags landed in a pile at Debs feet. She could see they were scorched and seared, but still intact. She picked them up and looked to the sky and smiled. Knowing that all too soon people would start showing up...................
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Post by Bara on May 10, 2012 23:56:42 GMT -5
Max cursed, as only a Missouri man can curse.. "I've just FIXED that floor!" Deb bustled the smoking bags outside.
Whump! Whump! Whump! And many more whumps as bewildered bodies landed in Deb's pasture. Brooks was the first to get her breath back. Deb hurried over. They hugged and between them set the last whump upright. It was Brooks' chair.
"The dragons are all programmed," Brooks told Deb. Welkin and Ann sat up. "But we were ...?" "And Terrie and the dragons and Tee and John Deere were ...?"
Brooks clapped her hands. "Attention, everyone! Zen will be late, her car has had a slight mishap."
Deb ushered everyone inside, where Max, Barack and Wills had set up a plotting table with a map on it. Everyone and their dragons crowded round.
As Kate and Michelle O handed round tea, cakes and Red Hots, Max tapped the map with his pointer.
"First, I would ask the dragons, please, not to breathe on the map.."
Two further faint whumps sounded outside. Niaru and Bara crept in at the back.
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Post by niaru on May 11, 2012 8:35:09 GMT -5
"Good thing I kept this beautiful, handmade Shetland wool sweater on my back rather than in the bags", thought Niaru as she entered.
Miles away, Zen was grumbling, "who cares about drying that car, when I could have a dragon instead?!" Just as she said that, something huge swoooshed by her and she found herself surrounded by a cloud of charred-hair smelling dust/smoke. Two slanted, yellow eyes were looking at her through the mist.
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Post by Bara on May 12, 2012 3:26:16 GMT -5
It was Brian.
On a very small dragon, with De-Shy-Burro; a couple of goats and Louie-da-lip.
"Err - Are you sure you have room? My car is ...." mumbled Zenrider.
"Choo weel feet on," said Pedro. Yvette looked perplexed...
"Da donk says 'hop on', Babe," explained Da Lip. He grinned like a - well - like Saskwatchian Cat.
"Hold tight, Ma'am," said Brian, courteously.
Squashed between a small burro and a large cat : "This is cosy," thought Zenrider, as the leetle dragon took off, with Brian driving.
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Post by Goalie on May 12, 2012 16:36:08 GMT -5
OMG Bara I just spit out my coffee when I read it was Brian. Too funny
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brian
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Way,way out West
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Post by brian on May 12, 2012 19:02:52 GMT -5
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Post by brooks on May 12, 2012 19:04:46 GMT -5
I have been searching for some Dragon icons for Terrie
Here is a wonderful site, follow the instructions and we can add action to our story.
See Brian's post.
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Post by Deb on May 14, 2012 9:28:45 GMT -5
Deb suddenly comes out of a deep and unconscious state of being in the ozone where dragons fly and sear the hair and eyebrows of those close to them. My adventures have come upon these friends of mine being from Missouri and all.
She calls upon her friend, Rip Van Winkle to help her sort the past events into reality and not just a dream.
Deb to Rip: "I have many friends who are flying helter skelter on dragons backs to try and reach other many friends in one felled swoop, but there seems to be a problem of logistics. There have been some of my friends here at my house, but others who seem quite lost".
Rip relies: "Never fear my friend, I have a solution to your dilemma. Call unto my friend and associate Rumpelstiltskin for his help with a solution".
"Hello Rumpel, this is Deb of Missouri riding double with my friend Brooks on her dragon. I have as Rip may have well informed you I have been in a 40 some years nap and have unknowing acquired a dragon and house full of guests of whom I am so very much wished I could meet in real life, each and everyone some I have and some have not".
"Hello back to you, Deb this is Rumple answering your message. What can I do to help"?
"I was wondering if your daughter could make a rope of gold to help each of us find follow the correct path to our and our dragons destination of a centrally located place to patronize and dragonize".
(So sorry I am just not very talented in writings)
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