The Shed 3

originally posted by: jacygirl
a reply to: Errollorre

Me too hun. Thanks though, that was fun!

Sorry you've been sick Gordi and I hope you feel better soon!



Hi Jacy! Great thread you made for Mason, very funny!

Hiya Cody! I'm so excited about your house being sold and can't wait to see pics of the new one!

Hiya Errol, get writing or singing or something!

Hope all our Sheddites are having a nice night!

a reply to: Night Star

Hi NIght!
I hope you had a wonderful time today!

It is so quiet in here tonight...the rest of the board seems a little volatile so, I'm just hiding back and reading...
On a bright note, I think my daughter will be returning to school Monday (fingers crossed...toes too!). Just her and me tonight. The house is quiet, I like it sometimes, like that, with the lights dim...no sound except soft and low blues in the background...

I hope you have a wonderful night...well, I'm off to read some more threads...(watch the fights!) LOL

Hello.

I entered Gordi's writing contest.
I didn't plan to do it but an idea entered my brain and I just wrote it.

You've heard of short stories.
This is a micro story.

But I have found people people really appreciate my writing when they can finish it.
Here is the link for it.

[OR1216] Simply The Universe

a reply to: Errollorre

I think it was very good...for what that's worth...


Three gifts for you!

I wish ideas "just popped up" in my brain!
LOL

a reply to: TNMockingbird

Thank you. I sometimes wish ideas wouldn't pop into my brain. lol

Just had to log in to comment on Erroll's story, and say Hello to everyone here tonight! Great Job Man! ...

Hi Everyone! Bye everyone!...

Lemme see now. Can I go down there or...


No! I'll jump from here and fly off to the sea!...


Dangit! My wing hurts! (I say as I crash into the sea...)


Ok. I gotta rest for a while...


Alright now I'm really outta here. G'Night everyone!...


Syx...

a reply to: SyxPak

I hope you guys have a good night...

Rest, my friend...rest...

All the stories are something! Aren't they?

a reply to: TNMockingbird

pulled this post... not worth gettin banned from here.....................

ditto that for the post below here.............

a reply to: SyxPak

a reply to: TNMockingbird

thinkin a lot lately. well for a year...........
im fine.
thanx......
(wheres the emoticon for head about to burst!)?

a reply to: TNMockingbird

ok.......
heres somethng completely different. Was from CC at facebook.
(WARNING! DIRTY LANGUAGE AND SEXUAL IMPLICATIONS ABOUND!!!!!!)

song has been removed. WIl send addy if ya want. tomorrow though...

OH. Enjoy the above song before I pull it.
Don't want any warnings from staff here or to get banned......



pulling the above song now. sorry. im being monitored...
G'Night...

Ok, what'd I miss? What's going on little Brother??

Continued from last two story entries on page 317

Night stood,brushed her cloak off and stretched her legs. "Come along now, we have wasted too much time here and have to get to the secret library." Hugo spiraled then glided gracefully into a smooth landing. Sky and Pesky were terribly disappointed. "You never let us have much fun Night! Sky is young still and he doesn't understand why he can't just be a dragon doing... well... whatever it is dragons do, like flying free with the wind in his face and exercising his wings. Like chasing animals and learning how to feed himself with the help of Hugo or Storm."

Hugo chuckled. "Oh he understands just fine, little pixie. When you, Garren, Aria, and Night Star were sleeping, we had our lessons beneath the glowing golden orb of night flying free and with Wolf we chased and hunted animals giving their souls thanks for the nourishment they provided. We played along the fields and hills before we ourselves would sleep. He is growing quickly and he is quite smart and...magical." Aria the ghostly winged elf smirked. "You only thought I was sleeping. Remember, I only show myself when I feel like it. I was there with you in the open air. I was guarding you all as you chased your dinners. Just thought you might like to know that."

Night looked at Pixie and asked if she too was away while she was oblivious to it all. "No. I could never leave you alone, even though there were times I would have liked to as you can be quite annoying sometimes, but I do love you and am loyal, even if I don't show it much." The little pixie blushed. "Well then, I am pleased to hear of all of this. I can usually sense these things. It must be all the travelling and chaos getting to me. Anyway, let us be on our way."

For hours they travelled through the forest, watching the squirrels as they scurried around and jumped from one branch to the next, one tree to the next. And of course they laughed when a cat was nearby and their fluffy tails twitched as they made angry squirrel sounds. They marveled at some of the different colored foxes they came across and colorful, exotic birds and other creatures. The snow had melted in the warmer hours of day, but as evening approached they felt the icy, biting wind. The forest had become dense and harder to travel through for quite some time. Just as they wondered where they would set up camp for the night, they saw it. Raised high on a hill, the beautiful stone library. It looked more like a mini castle than a library. "Look! There!" cried Aria. "I see it, the secret library. We did it, we found it."

a reply to: SyxPak
Are you having a meltdown? Everything fine? Oh, what was the song?

originally posted by: Skid Mark
a reply to: SyxPak
Are you having a meltdown? Everything fine? Oh, what was the song?

Our mighty dragon is stronger than he knows. Our thoughts and heart are with him always and he knows that. Just wish he would come back and talk to us.

Without dragons, there would be no majestic creatures of the sky. Without dragons there would be no fierce protectors or adventures yet to unfold of their mystery and magic. We need you Syx. We need our dragon friend and guardian of the shed.

Continued from post above.

Garren scanned the bookshelves, Most seemed to be in a mysterious writing, more like symbols than letters. "There is nothing there for you to see woodland boy! Nothing you would understand, now sit down and stay away from my stuff!" "But I have no...stuff of my own here." He replied sadly. "My friends are in danger and I have no one to talk to, no one who even cares about me. I could be tortured and killed here and...I'm scared." The little goblin took his glasses off and placed the quill in its stand. He rested his head on his hand and took a closer look at the boy. "What are you whining about? Nothing good ever lasts forever. Kind hearts hurt the worse. Better to be here with evil ones and on their side than tortured and killed by them. Besides, you can watch other people's misery and yours won't seem so bad. Try it sometime."

Garren cried for the first time since he had left his home in the forest with his guardians. He plopped himself on the poorly made bed and curled up into a ball, tears streaming down his innocent handsome face. "Oh flubberdy duddily, me oh my! Stop that at once! It does no good now does it? It only makes you feel worse." Garren sat up and stared intensly at the ugly long nosed goblin. Jojopo, why are you really here? If you helped build this place, you wouldn't be a prisoner and stuck in here like me. You are heartless and bitter and probably been here a very long time. Look at all these books and furnishings you have and papers and ink and a quill to write whatever it is you are writing. I take it you have done favors for the witch and these are your rewards. What kind of life is that?"