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Sibling DavidH

Chapter Four Times Seven

And into the valley rode the 347 chicken stranglers with muskoxen following in a sombre procession banging drums of lamentation. The infantry went galloping gaily onward.  Knights walked on behind or legs. Night fighters were grounded by bright but nerdish flocks of lost sheep, wailing "We demand grass!"  Post riders dispatched from fighter HQ galumphed past on their slithy toves.  Pigeons swarmed where badgers dared to dig up tortoise eggs from the hot and sour soup. Jebediah Teabagger, infamous hooligan from Newsbury-on-Tyne, brandished his stainless manganese snail splatterer and lunged at a snail. Green spores blasted out of the bursting snail.  French grapevine snails, shells akimbo, snailpseudopoded* the neck of Teabagger's donkey.  Braying madly and making a huge fuss about losing his hair.

After the initial circumspect approach, the knights mounted an ancient camel lurking in the long semi-rectangular and totally deserted Mexican pueblo. Boldly going where no knight or dairy farmer had ever tapdanced during Stranglemas Week

Swatopluk

Chapter Four Times Seven

And into the valley rode the 347 chicken stranglers with muskoxen following in a sombre procession banging drums of lamentation. The infantry went galloping gaily onward.  Knights walked on behind or legs. Night fighters were grounded by bright but nerdish flocks of lost sheep, wailing "We demand grass!"  Post riders dispatched from fighter HQ galumphed past on their slithy toves.  Pigeons swarmed where badgers dared to dig up tortoise eggs from the hot and sour soup. Jebediah Teabagger, infamous hooligan from Newsbury-on-Tyne, brandished his stainless manganese snail splatterer and lunged at a snail. Green spores blasted out of the bursting snail.  French grapevine snails, shells akimbo, snailpseudopoded* the neck of Teabagger's donkey.  Braying madly and making a huge fuss about losing his hair.

After the initial circumspect approach, the knights mounted an ancient camel lurking in the long semi-rectangular and totally deserted Mexican pueblo. Boldly going where no knight or dairy farmer had ever tapdanced during Stranglemas Week Emilio risked
Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

Pachyderm

Chapter Four Times Seven

And into the valley rode the 347 chicken stranglers with muskoxen following in a sombre procession banging drums of lamentation. The infantry went galloping gaily onward.  Knights walked on behind or legs. Night fighters were grounded by bright but nerdish flocks of lost sheep, wailing "We demand grass!"  Post riders dispatched from fighter HQ galumphed past on their slithy toves.  Pigeons swarmed where badgers dared to dig up tortoise eggs from the hot and sour soup. Jebediah Teabagger, infamous hooligan from Newsbury-on-Tyne, brandished his stainless manganese snail splatterer and lunged at a snail. Green spores blasted out of the bursting snail.  French grapevine snails, shells akimbo, snailpseudopoded* the neck of Teabagger's donkey.  Braying madly and making a huge fuss about losing his hair.

After the initial circumspect approach, the knights mounted an ancient camel lurking in the long semi-rectangular and totally deserted Mexican pueblo. Boldly going where no knight or dairy farmer had ever tapdanced during Stranglemas Week Emilio risked the ire
Oportet ministros manus lavare antequam latrinam relinquent.

Swatopluk

Chapter Four Times Seven

And into the valley rode the 347 chicken stranglers with muskoxen following in a sombre procession banging drums of lamentation. The infantry went galloping gaily onward.  Knights walked on behind or legs. Night fighters were grounded by bright but nerdish flocks of lost sheep, wailing "We demand grass!"  Post riders dispatched from fighter HQ galumphed past on their slithy toves.  Pigeons swarmed where badgers dared to dig up tortoise eggs from the hot and sour soup. Jebediah Teabagger, infamous hooligan from Newsbury-on-Tyne, brandished his stainless manganese snail splatterer and lunged at a snail. Green spores blasted out of the bursting snail.  French grapevine snails, shells akimbo, snailpseudopoded* the neck of Teabagger's donkey.  Braying madly and making a huge fuss about losing his hair.

After the initial circumspect approach, the knights mounted an ancient camel lurking in the long semi-rectangular and totally deserted Mexican pueblo. Boldly going where no knight or dairy farmer had ever tapdanced during Stranglemas Week Emilio risked the ire of all
Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

Griffin NoName

Chapter Four Times Seven

And into the valley rode the 347 chicken stranglers with muskoxen following in a sombre procession banging drums of lamentation. The infantry went galloping gaily onward.  Knights walked on behind or legs. Night fighters were grounded by bright but nerdish flocks of lost sheep, wailing "We demand grass!"  Post riders dispatched from fighter HQ galumphed past on their slithy toves.  Pigeons swarmed where badgers dared to dig up tortoise eggs from the hot and sour soup. Jebediah Teabagger, infamous hooligan from Newsbury-on-Tyne, brandished his stainless manganese snail splatterer and lunged at a snail. Green spores blasted out of the bursting snail.  French grapevine snails, shells akimbo, snailpseudopoded* the neck of Teabagger's donkey.  Braying madly and making a huge fuss about losing his hair.

After the initial circumspect approach, the knights mounted an ancient camel lurking in the long semi-rectangular and totally deserted Mexican pueblo. Boldly going where no knight or dairy farmer had ever tapdanced during Stranglemas Week Emilio risked the ire of all Saints and
Psychic Hotline Host

One approaches the journey's end. But the end is a goal, not a catastrophe. George Sand


Swatopluk

Chapter Four Times Seven

And into the valley rode the 347 chicken stranglers with muskoxen following in a sombre procession banging drums of lamentation. The infantry went galloping gaily onward.  Knights walked on behind or legs. Night fighters were grounded by bright but nerdish flocks of lost sheep, wailing "We demand grass!"  Post riders dispatched from fighter HQ galumphed past on their slithy toves.  Pigeons swarmed where badgers dared to dig up tortoise eggs from the hot and sour soup. Jebediah Teabagger, infamous hooligan from Newsbury-on-Tyne, brandished his stainless manganese snail splatterer and lunged at a snail. Green spores blasted out of the bursting snail.  French grapevine snails, shells akimbo, snailpseudopoded* the neck of Teabagger's donkey.  Braying madly and making a huge fuss about losing his hair.

After the initial circumspect approach, the knights mounted an ancient camel lurking in the long semi-rectangular and totally deserted Mexican pueblo. Boldly going where no knight or dairy farmer had ever tapdanced during Stranglemas Week Emilio risked the ire of all Saints and martyrs of
Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

Sibling DavidH

Chapter Four Times Seven

And into the valley rode the 347 chicken stranglers with muskoxen following in a sombre procession banging drums of lamentation. The infantry went galloping gaily onward.  Knights walked on behind or legs. Night fighters were grounded by bright but nerdish flocks of lost sheep, wailing "We demand grass!"  Post riders dispatched from fighter HQ galumphed past on their slithy toves.  Pigeons swarmed where badgers dared to dig up tortoise eggs from the hot and sour soup. Jebediah Teabagger, infamous hooligan from Newsbury-on-Tyne, brandished his stainless manganese snail splatterer and lunged at a snail. Green spores blasted out of the bursting snail.  French grapevine snails, shells akimbo, snailpseudopoded* the neck of Teabagger's donkey.  Braying madly and making a huge fuss about losing his hair.

After the initial circumspect approach, the knights mounted an ancient camel lurking in the long semi-rectangular and totally deserted Mexican pueblo. Boldly going where no knight or dairy farmer had ever tapdanced during Stranglemas Week Emilio risked the ire of all Saints and martyrs of Old Newbury.

Griffin NoName

Chapter Four Times Seven

And into the valley rode the 347 chicken stranglers with muskoxen following in a sombre procession banging drums of lamentation. The infantry went galloping gaily onward.  Knights walked on behind or legs. Night fighters were grounded by bright but nerdish flocks of lost sheep, wailing "We demand grass!"  Post riders dispatched from fighter HQ galumphed past on their slithy toves.  Pigeons swarmed where badgers dared to dig up tortoise eggs from the hot and sour soup. Jebediah Teabagger, infamous hooligan from Newsbury-on-Tyne, brandished his stainless manganese snail splatterer and lunged at a snail. Green spores blasted out of the bursting snail.  French grapevine snails, shells akimbo, snailpseudopoded* the neck of Teabagger's donkey.  Braying madly and making a huge fuss about losing his hair.

After the initial circumspect approach, the knights mounted an ancient camel lurking in the long semi-rectangular and totally deserted Mexican pueblo. Boldly going where no knight or dairy farmer had ever tapdanced during Stranglemas Week Emilio risked the ire of all Saints and martyrs of Old Newbury. Coincidentally a
Psychic Hotline Host

One approaches the journey's end. But the end is a goal, not a catastrophe. George Sand


Aphos

Chapter Four Times Seven

And into the valley rode the 347 chicken stranglers with muskoxen following in a sombre procession banging drums of lamentation. The infantry went galloping gaily onward.  Knights walked on behind or legs. Night fighters were grounded by bright but nerdish flocks of lost sheep, wailing "We demand grass!"  Post riders dispatched from fighter HQ galumphed past on their slithy toves.  Pigeons swarmed where badgers dared to dig up tortoise eggs from the hot and sour soup. Jebediah Teabagger, infamous hooligan from Newsbury-on-Tyne, brandished his stainless manganese snail splatterer and lunged at a snail. Green spores blasted out of the bursting snail.  French grapevine snails, shells akimbo, snailpseudopoded* the neck of Teabagger's donkey.  Braying madly and making a huge fuss about losing his hair.

After the initial circumspect approach, the knights mounted an ancient camel lurking in the long semi-rectangular and totally deserted Mexican pueblo. Boldly going where no knight or dairy farmer had ever tapdanced during Stranglemas Week Emilio risked the ire of all Saints and martyrs of Old Newbury. Coincidentally a martin landed
--The topologist formerly known as Poincare's Stepchild--

Griffin NoName

Chapter Four Times Seven

And into the valley rode the 347 chicken stranglers with muskoxen following in a sombre procession banging drums of lamentation. The infantry went galloping gaily onward.  Knights walked on behind or legs. Night fighters were grounded by bright but nerdish flocks of lost sheep, wailing "We demand grass!"  Post riders dispatched from fighter HQ galumphed past on their slithy toves.  Pigeons swarmed where badgers dared to dig up tortoise eggs from the hot and sour soup. Jebediah Teabagger, infamous hooligan from Newsbury-on-Tyne, brandished his stainless manganese snail splatterer and lunged at a snail. Green spores blasted out of the bursting snail.  French grapevine snails, shells akimbo, snailpseudopoded* the neck of Teabagger's donkey.  Braying madly and making a huge fuss about losing his hair.

After the initial circumspect approach, the knights mounted an ancient camel lurking in the long semi-rectangular and totally deserted Mexican pueblo. Boldly going where no knight or dairy farmer had ever tapdanced during Stranglemas Week Emilio risked the ire of all Saints and martyrs of Old Newbury. Coincidentally a martin landed with claws
Psychic Hotline Host

One approaches the journey's end. But the end is a goal, not a catastrophe. George Sand


Sibling DavidH



Chapter Four Times Seven

And into the valley rode the 347 chicken stranglers with muskoxen following in a sombre procession banging drums of lamentation. The infantry went galloping gaily onward.  Knights walked on behind or legs. Night fighters were grounded by bright but nerdish flocks of lost sheep, wailing "We demand grass!"  Post riders dispatched from fighter HQ galumphed past on their slithy toves.  Pigeons swarmed where badgers dared to dig up tortoise eggs from the hot and sour soup. Jebediah Teabagger, infamous hooligan from Newsbury-on-Tyne, brandished his stainless manganese snail splatterer and lunged at a snail. Green spores blasted out of the bursting snail.  French grapevine snails, shells akimbo, snailpseudopoded* the neck of Teabagger's donkey.  Braying madly and making a huge fuss about losing his hair.

After the initial circumspect approach, the knights mounted an ancient camel lurking in the long semi-rectangular and totally deserted Mexican pueblo. Boldly going where no knight or dairy farmer had ever tapdanced during Stranglemas Week Emilio risked the ire of all Saints and martyrs of Old Newbury. Coincidentally a martin landed with claws outstretched, ready

Swatopluk

Chapter Four Times Seven

And into the valley rode the 347 chicken stranglers with muskoxen following in a sombre procession banging drums of lamentation. The infantry went galloping gaily onward.  Knights walked on behind or legs. Night fighters were grounded by bright but nerdish flocks of lost sheep, wailing "We demand grass!"  Post riders dispatched from fighter HQ galumphed past on their slithy toves.  Pigeons swarmed where badgers dared to dig up tortoise eggs from the hot and sour soup. Jebediah Teabagger, infamous hooligan from Newsbury-on-Tyne, brandished his stainless manganese snail splatterer and lunged at a snail. Green spores blasted out of the bursting snail.  French grapevine snails, shells akimbo, snailpseudopoded* the neck of Teabagger's donkey.  Braying madly and making a huge fuss about losing his hair.

After the initial circumspect approach, the knights mounted an ancient camel lurking in the long semi-rectangular and totally deserted Mexican pueblo. Boldly going where no knight or dairy farmer had ever tapdanced during Stranglemas Week Emilio risked the ire of all Saints and martyrs of Old Newbury. Coincidentally a martin landed with claws outstretched, ready to take
Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

Sibling DavidH

Chapter Four Times Seven

And into the valley rode the 347 chicken stranglers with muskoxen following in a sombre procession banging drums of lamentation. The infantry went galloping gaily onward.  Knights walked on behind or legs. Night fighters were grounded by bright but nerdish flocks of lost sheep, wailing "We demand grass!"  Post riders dispatched from fighter HQ galumphed past on their slithy toves.  Pigeons swarmed where badgers dared to dig up tortoise eggs from the hot and sour soup. Jebediah Teabagger, infamous hooligan from Newsbury-on-Tyne, brandished his stainless manganese snail splatterer and lunged at a snail. Green spores blasted out of the bursting snail.  French grapevine snails, shells akimbo, snailpseudopoded* the neck of Teabagger's donkey.  Braying madly and making a huge fuss about losing his hair.

After the initial circumspect approach, the knights mounted an ancient camel lurking in the long semi-rectangular and totally deserted Mexican pueblo. Boldly going where no knight or dairy farmer had ever tapdanced during Stranglemas Week Emilio risked the ire of all Saints and martyrs of Old Newbury. Coincidentally a martin landed with claws outstretched, ready to take hold of

Swatopluk

Chapter Four Times Seven

And into the valley rode the 347 chicken stranglers with muskoxen following in a sombre procession banging drums of lamentation. The infantry went galloping gaily onward.  Knights walked on behind or legs. Night fighters were grounded by bright but nerdish flocks of lost sheep, wailing "We demand grass!"  Post riders dispatched from fighter HQ galumphed past on their slithy toves.  Pigeons swarmed where badgers dared to dig up tortoise eggs from the hot and sour soup. Jebediah Teabagger, infamous hooligan from Newsbury-on-Tyne, brandished his stainless manganese snail splatterer and lunged at a snail. Green spores blasted out of the bursting snail.  French grapevine snails, shells akimbo, snailpseudopoded* the neck of Teabagger's donkey.  Braying madly and making a huge fuss about losing his hair.

After the initial circumspect approach, the knights mounted an ancient camel lurking in the long semi-rectangular and totally deserted Mexican pueblo. Boldly going where no knight or dairy farmer had ever tapdanced during Stranglemas Week Emilio risked the ire of all Saints and martyrs of Old Newbury. Coincidentally a martin landed with claws outstretched, ready to take hold of any of
Knurrhähne sind eßbar aber empfehlen würde ich das nicht unbedingt.
The aspitriglos is edible though I do not actually recommend it.

Griffin NoName

Chapter Four Times Seven

And into the valley rode the 347 chicken stranglers with muskoxen following in a sombre procession banging drums of lamentation. The infantry went galloping gaily onward.  Knights walked on behind or legs. Night fighters were grounded by bright but nerdish flocks of lost sheep, wailing "We demand grass!"  Post riders dispatched from fighter HQ galumphed past on their slithy toves.  Pigeons swarmed where badgers dared to dig up tortoise eggs from the hot and sour soup. Jebediah Teabagger, infamous hooligan from Newsbury-on-Tyne, brandished his stainless manganese snail splatterer and lunged at a snail. Green spores blasted out of the bursting snail.  French grapevine snails, shells akimbo, snailpseudopoded* the neck of Teabagger's donkey.  Braying madly and making a huge fuss about losing his hair.

After the initial circumspect approach, the knights mounted an ancient camel lurking in the long semi-rectangular and totally deserted Mexican pueblo. Boldly going where no knight or dairy farmer had ever tapdanced during Stranglemas Week Emilio risked the ire of all Saints and martyrs of Old Newbury. Coincidentally a martin landed with claws outstretched, ready to take hold of any of the slugs
Psychic Hotline Host

One approaches the journey's end. But the end is a goal, not a catastrophe. George Sand