The Shed 20

a reply to: Night Star

I'm running out of go juice too and will be off to bed.

Until tomorrow my spidery friends.

originally posted by: LookingForABetterLife

originally posted by: Sheye

originally posted by: LookingForABetterLife

originally posted by: Night Star
Jacy disappeared. She must be eating the whole package and hiding out. LOL

Nope, she is hiding under covers from the spiders attracted to peanut butter cookies.

Does she have her flame thrower with her ?😳

The flame thrower does nothing to stop the fire resistant spiders heading up to Canada from New Mexico.

Say it ain’t so, bro..say it ain’t so 😧. Imma gonna order me a special supersonic spider laser especially for those illegal immigrant spiders.

G’night everyone ( as the Shed echoes in emptiness )

Off to lala land. 😴

a reply to: Sheye

Shadow watched as the last Sheddite left for their bed chamber. His mind winged aloft to check the surrounding forest. Nothing there, reasonably peaceful apart from the habits of the nocturnal feeders.

He then let his own mind fall into a doze knowing that he would be wide awake if one of his protective spells alarms.

He liked this place even if the denizens only see him when he wishes.

With great Power comes greater responsibility.

P

a reply to: pheonix358

Oh Pheonix, mighty Wolf Lord, that was so beautiful!

a reply to: Sheye


Illegal immigrant spiders. Bahaha!

Goodnight everyone! Sweet peaceful dreams!

I think I might have to request a sleeping aide from my doc. I feel tired, but I have trouble falling asleep 😕. Yawning.. but the brain can’t shut down ( I know .. I know..some of you are thinking “what brain ?”😉 )

*sighs* .. time for some tunes.

This one is dedicated to my mother. My mother and father were from French Canadian backgrounds, with my dad’s mother being Welsh. My mother had this album and I remember listening to it in the 60’s 😏.
God bless you mom ! 💞

It was quiet and tame throughout the Shed,
For many of the peaceful, loving, caring souls were already in bed

Ah, but what's this? A shadow creeps in, door squeaking slightly!
An ominous shape emerges, feet treading lightly!

The plate of cookies gleamed in the dark, glittering in the soft embers of the fire
"Just one cookie", he thought, "surely that's all I desire?"

Just as the first of many was to enter, stomach churning a whine,
So too did an over-fed pixie's, except the sound came from its blue...behind

And so, much to the now awoken Pixie's delight
The cookie monster fled back out into the night

The pixie was still cackling, as it pulled a whoopee cushion from behind her back
"I wonder what the monster thought", she mused, "that I blew the fog horn out my...?" **Ahem, a fairy took offense to the last word, so it had to be edited**


I'm still awake

a reply to: Sheye

You have a PM.

P

a reply to: fossilera

Very creative .. 👍🏼

a reply to: pheonix358
Beautiful !!

a reply to: Sheye

Thanks!

For the next hour or so, that's when I'm most creative. Can't count the times I've come up with some kind of music or writings, only to forget them when I head off to bed.

If more of us were awake, I'd say we had a bard contest by the fire while everyone else is asleep, but alas my own eyes be starting to droop.

Hello Sheye! My Mom's side has French Canadian ancestry, France before that. My Great Grandmother on Dad's side came from Wales and then went to Ireland.

FOSS, Loved what you wrote! You should write more often.

Pheonix, you too! Would love to see you write more often!

A little Boy stood on the burning deck,

His pockets full of crackers,

One fell down between his knees

And blew off both his socks !

😉

The little Boy stood on the burning deck,

Picking His nose like mad,

He rolled it into little balls

And flicked them at his Dad.

Going now ...

a reply to: Timely

The woman stood on the bridge at midnight,
Her lips were all a quiver,
She gave a cough,
Her leg fell off,
and floated down the river.

a reply to: jacygirl
Cookies?!!!!

There once was a lass who liked doughnuts
She usually preferred cinnamon but,
This troll came along,
said doughnuts were wrong
So now they eat cookies and sing songs

a reply to: TNMockingbird

A young gourmet dining at Crewe,
Found a rather large mouse in his stew.
Said the waiter, Don't shout,
And wave it about,
Or the rest will be wanting one, too

Cinnamon donut minis,
certainly won't make one skinny.
But who cares about fat rolls,
if one is a Troll.
He's willing to suffer ignominy.