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I haven't a clue (21)

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25 Jan 12, 5:14 PM
sathya
UK(S), 18 mths

It sounds like you do have something in mind....we're sitting comfortably, so why don't you begin ;-)

edited for spelling

The violets explode inside me when I meet your eyes Then I'm spinning and I'm diving Like a cloud of starlings - Elbow

Edited 25 Jan 12, 5:15 PM by sathya

25 Jan 12, 5:18 PM
Caracal
UK(SS), 5 yrs



You could start by saying 'I'm Sorry'.

R4 listeners will get that one!

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25 Jan 12, 5:22 PM
SirOpenSource
UK(E), 6 yrs


sathya wrote:
It sounds like you do have something in mind....we're sitting comfortably, so why don't you begin ;-)

edited for spelling

Something like:

It was a dark and stormy night, suddenly a shot rang out. A small girl was growing up on a farm in Texas. The boat heaved unsteadily in the stormy waters of the Atantic Ocean as the passengers feared for their life.

Needs some work on continuity but it's a start. Any contributors?

SOS

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25 Jan 12, 6:01 PM
angellover
UK(CM), 3 yrs

Depends on the train journey, what the aims and objections are for such a trip. :)

The highest fences we have to climb, are those we have built within our mind

25 Jan 12, 6:21 PM
Mysubeyes
19 mths
The field furthest from the farmhouse, the small girl had just finished ploughing…

Through the driving rain, thunder and lightning, she heard the shot and saw the flare from the gun fired from the ship. The passengers voices could be heard over the storm as the violent waves ripped through them.....

:)

mse x

SirOpenSource wrote:
sathya wrote:
It sounds like you do have something in mind....we're sitting comfortably, so why don't you begin ;-)

edited for spelling

Something like:

It was a dark and stormy night, suddenly a shot rang out. A small girl was growing up on a farm in Texas. The boat heaved unsteadily in the stormy waters of the Atantic Ocean as the passengers feared for their life.

Needs some work on continuity but it's a start. Any contributors?

SOS

I'll follow you and make a heaven out of hell, and I'll die by your hand which I love so well….. William Shakespeare

25 Jan 12, 9:46 PM
Adverse_Camber
UK, 3 yrs

And then the penguins shouted "Don't you shoot those flares at us!!!"

"How the fuck are you going to do that with your eyeballs bouncing off the fucking cement?!"

25 Jan 12, 10:51 PM
Shypeachybottom
UK, 20 mths
Adverse_Camber wrote:
And then the penguins shouted "Don't you shoot those flares at us!!!"

The girl paused and thought, bloody penguins.

She walked closer to the edge of the cliff, and watched the boat being tossed on the stormy waters. Should she do anything? would it serve any purpose to run and sound the alarm? the sea was too rough, all anyone could do was wait and see...

Then another shot rang out.

There's a somebody I'm longing to see, I hope that he turns out to be, someone to watch over me
I'm a little lamb who's lost in the wood, I know I could always be good, to one who'll watch over me (Ella Fitzgerald, singing George Gershwin)

25 Jan 12, 11:24 PM
Board1
UK(DT), 7 yrs

The vagrant who had been sleeping in the church porch heard the two shots, bundled his meagre belongings into his battered sack, hissed at his parrot to keep quiet, and secreted himself behind one of the larger headstones in the churchyard.
25 Jan 12, 11:40 PM
angellover
UK(CM), 3 yrs

Board1 wrote:
The vagrant who had been sleeping in the church porch heard the two shots, bundled his meagre belongings into his battered sack, hissed at his parrot to keep quiet, and secreted himself behind one of the larger headstones in the churchyard.

Then another shot rang out and little girl went running towards the church, trying hard not to cry as she never wanted to be heard, she was scared as her little legs were wanting to give way...

The highest fences we have to climb, are those we have built within our mind

25 Jan 12, 11:53 PM
SirOpenSource
UK(E), 6 yrs


angellover wrote:
Board1 wrote:
The vagrant who had been sleeping in the church porch heard the two shots, bundled his meagre belongings into his battered sack, hissed at his parrot to keep quiet, and secreted himself behind one of the larger headstones in the churchyard.

Then another shot rang out and little girl went running towards the church, trying hard not to cry as she never wanted to be heard, she was scared as her little legs were wanting to give way...

'We want to give way' her legs shouted to her. 'Just keep running' she shouted to them and dutifully they did all the way to the ice cream van which just then pulled away down the street. The little girl could not control herself and burst into tears ripping her hair out and stomping her feet on the ground.

To be continued......

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