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Post by niaru on Jun 3, 2013 12:40:52 GMT -5
* I have been found!*
...and in the nick of time, too. These ocean waters are fr-feezing and not a helping dolphin in sight. But at least I didn't let go of my beautiful, men's Roland Garros towel! (the women's towels are a yucky pink - quelle idée!!)
So!
Keys have been found.
A closet (wardrobe?) has been opened.
A Solent is twirling in circles, spiraling into a cyberspace vortex...
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Post by Bara on Jun 3, 2013 16:03:01 GMT -5
Hatch smiled at her, he'd been waiting for 500 years to rescue someone from France. Claire smiled back, but palmed him off. Joe smiled at Tante Claire, but again, she palmed him off.
So Joe bit mother. Again.
Zen kept rowing, but she was beginning to grumble a bit.
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Post by Goalie on Jun 4, 2013 8:01:43 GMT -5
Are they still traveling to Terrie's home or have the plans been changed. I am so confused.
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Post by niaru on Jun 4, 2013 14:29:55 GMT -5
Aren't they - we - headed to a parallel universe?  |
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Post by Goalie on Jun 5, 2013 13:20:53 GMT -5
so now that it is all cleared up............are we going to need magic to make this happen?
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brian
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Post by brian on Jun 5, 2013 18:38:42 GMT -5
" Where's Brooks, she was right here and now she's gone!! said someone
"oh haven't you heard..........she got kicked into another universe and can't get back, I think we need to call the Doctor maybe he can help her.
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Post by Bara on Jun 6, 2013 7:47:28 GMT -5
Brooks sat on her deck in her parallel universe, Rosie at her feet.
"They've all gone a bit mad, over on ER" said Brooks. Rosie rested her muzzle on Brooks' knee, staring adoringly into her eyes.
"They're in a parallel universe!" Brooks complained. Rosie smiled, as only a dog can. Brooks stroked her head. Rosie sighed and rubbed her head against Brooks' hand.
Brooks sighed. "You're always right, Rosie," said Brooks. "Oh, OK, we'll go and join them."
Rosie sat up, her tail wagging wildly.
In the Solent, Hatch's tail started wagging wildly. He'd been missing Rosie - although he was much older than she was. They'd known each other in the parallel universe.
"Quit that, Hatch!" shouted Zen. The boat was rocking uncontrollably.
(Oh, Niaru, said Bara, "Wimbledon is just the same! The women's towels are pink .... The men's towels are great." I don't know anyone who has bought a pink one at the gift shops!)
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Post by Bara on Jun 6, 2013 13:01:34 GMT -5
Brian and Rad sat in a very small rowing boat in the middle of the Solent. Brian was getting a tad tetchy if ever Rad moved a muscle.. STOP THAT! shouted (oh heavens, where has the 'Cowboy' icon gone?)
"Let me explain this to you, Rad," said Brian, tight-mouthed. "Mother is at sea, in the Solent, with a 500-year-old dog..." Rad nodded.
"ZEN IS ROWING!" explained Brian. Rad nodded.
Meanwhile, Zen, Hatch and Rosie were plotting the course to Terrie's. "It's a long way," said Hatch.
"What did he say?" asked Zen.
Rosie shook her head. Niaru, teeth still chattering took up the story :
"Mes amis," elle dit.
Hatch intervened. "En Anglais, s'il vous plait,"
"Oh, right," said Claire...
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Post by niaru on Jun 7, 2013 7:13:02 GMT -5
..."I'm freezing, and I think I see sharks lurking around our skiff. We need to find another mode of transportation. A much faster transportation, if at all possible..."
"Yes", agreed Zen, still rowing and sweating buckets, "pr at least, maybe someone can take HIS turn at the oars?"
In a parallel universe, Terrie was tacking up her dragon...
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Post by jbrooks on Jun 7, 2013 14:15:04 GMT -5
"Oh Danny boy where have you been and how did you ever get through to me?" Brooks was so glad to see her Dragon. "Terrie sent me, she said you had got lost but I knew I could find you" smiled Danny. "Let's get out of here" she said as she pulled her self and chair on to her Dragon. Off they flew through a wonder of colors and lights, Brooks held on tight.
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Post by ZenRider on Jun 7, 2013 22:23:09 GMT -5
Uffda took the oars...
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Post by Bara on Jun 8, 2013 0:37:05 GMT -5
Zen was in two minds.
1. On the good side : She wasn't going to have to row across the Atlantic on her own.
2. On the other hand : The skiff was becoming heavily overloaded.
She spotted Brian and Rad. They, too, were in trouble.
"Hellloooo!" Cried Zen.
"Helllooo!" Replied Brian. "Dragon en-route."
"Whaaat?" Cried Zen.
"Draaaaa..." The wind whipped his words away. Uffda carried on rowing, but Zen's boat was sinking lower and lower.
Who can save her?
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