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Mikki Posted - Mar 30 2007 : 09:50:21 AM
I'll start out and you just add your line and let's see what kind of funny, scary, sad, happy, story we can come up with!

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Mikki Posted - Mar 31 2009 : 08:31:26 AM
...bring organization to the chaos, and understanding to the misunderstood. But the peacock would have no part of it and....

~~Blessings, Mikki Jo

"Courage is being scared to death... but saddling up anyway" ***John Wayne

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milkmaid Posted - Mar 31 2009 : 06:25:03 AM
decided that it was time for him to get in to the farm girl spirt and give apron wearing a try.. it seems that each everytime Mrs Doolittle wears her apron she is given strength,engry and courage. He felt with the events of the day that the apron would....

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Mikki Posted - Mar 30 2009 : 10:16:41 PM
BUMPED (I thought this was fun and maybe we could continue the story)

Mrs. Veggiebaker seen the peacock running down the street after Mr. Veggiebaker. After hosing off the colorful officers, they headed toward the chaos when Mr. Doolittle....

~~Blessings, Mikki Jo

"Courage is being scared to death... but saddling up anyway" ***John Wayne

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junkjunkie Posted - May 04 2007 : 06:05:57 AM
...a farmgirl chat and crafting session. Mrs. Veggiebaker suddenly got inspired by the blue and orange color combo on the men and said, "Why don't you both stay for a while? Those colors look beautiful and thought the group might appreciate it. Maybe you could pose for us?"..... (this story is taking on an "Alice's Restaurant" kind of character! lol!)
Maryjane Lee Posted - May 04 2007 : 12:39:12 AM
and they came to a sudden stop, for right in front of them stood Mrs. Veggiebakers! Dressed in her prettiest apron waiting for the Farm Girls to arrive for....

(LOVE this story ladies!!!!)
Mikki Posted - May 03 2007 : 8:12:59 PM
a paintball gun. He began to make big orange splatters on the blue men. They ran from fright and ran right thru Mr. Veggiebakers garden and.....


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junkjunkie Posted - May 03 2007 : 6:46:03 PM
(ok, I guess I'll try to get the ball rolling).....and screamed, "It's the blue men!!" He went inside his house and came out with....
Mikki Posted - May 03 2007 : 6:37:25 PM
This was getting toooo good and we just stopped. I guess I need closure, rofl. Anyway, I thought I'd bump it up.
~~Blessings, Mikki Jo

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Mikki Posted - Apr 12 2007 : 09:53:23 AM
bump


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junkjunkie Posted - Apr 11 2007 : 11:50:48 AM

(Dis is gettin' crazy!) They couldn't resist the pies and took out big chuncks with their hands and started eating in a frenzy....the local donut shoppe was closed. They were so busy with the pies, that they totally forgot to look for the alien being. After they stuffed themselves, their faces were covered in blue, from the berries, and saundered back by Mr. Hackleberry's porch while he was still sitting out there in a panic. He took on a look of shock....
catscharm74 Posted - Apr 11 2007 : 11:40:37 AM
"Well, just one taste won't hurt anyone...."
blueroses Posted - Apr 11 2007 : 11:38:25 AM
cordoned off the street and began sweeping the area by searching each home for the alien that was sighted. They didn't find the alien, but did find the blueberry pies cooling on Mrs. Doolittle's back window.

"You cannot find peace...by avoiding life."
Virginia Woolfe
Mikki Posted - Apr 11 2007 : 11:10:47 AM
bump come on ladies, we're building a masterpiece yet. Who knows, we may someday be published, lol


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Mikki Posted - Apr 11 2007 : 10:17:54 AM
and charged, knocking Mr. Beelittle end for end. Mr. Beelittle jumped up, but limping, and ran down the road searching for a place of safety. Mr. Hacklebee was sitting on his front porch swing enjoying the quiet of the day, when he saw a figure running by his house. It moved at such speed that it was a bit of a blur. Mr. Hacklebee yelled for his wife to call 911. "I've just spotted me some sort of alien Agnes, quick, call 911!!!!" He began to describe the blurry image to the officers. He had a long nose, in the shape of a clothespin, and his ears and mouth the same. On his back he had a mound of feathers, and coming out the back of his head he had these horns that looked like claws. The police officers then......


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kreativeblonde Posted - Apr 08 2007 : 3:40:34 PM
...with it's feathers in full plume, looked him directly in the eye and....
junkjunkie Posted - Apr 08 2007 : 09:12:06 AM
he slipped on the wet laundry on the ground and got tangled up. Old Milton, the cat, thought he was a new toy and started to swat at the clothes pins on his nose and ears, having a great time! Poor Mr. Beelittle, laying there helplessly, thought he would never get out of this mess, when all of a sudden, the peacock...
Mikki Posted - Apr 07 2007 : 5:49:45 PM
was backing up as Mrs. Crosstitches began to clip her clothespins on the end of his nose, ears, and tongue when...


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Mikki Posted - Apr 06 2007 : 4:29:25 PM
lol



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junkjunkie Posted - Apr 06 2007 : 3:51:42 PM
Mr. Beelittle felt very embarrassed and apologized profusely, but Mrs. Crosstitches would have none of it! She screamed,"Look at what you did! This laundry took me all day to do and now it's ruined!". Mr. Beelittle then.... (the story lives! lol!)
a rose Posted - Apr 06 2007 : 3:42:26 PM
basket of wet laundry that was ready to be hung on the line. The laundry went flying all over the ground just as Mrs. Crosstitches was coming out with her bag of clothes pins.

Remember me as a rose.
Mikki Posted - Apr 06 2007 : 3:26:35 PM
Mr. Beelittle took off for a dead run and cleared the briar patch that was hidden in the brush pile but he landed on Mrs. Crosstitches....


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ali2583 Posted - Apr 05 2007 : 07:13:27 AM
in through the barn door walked the peacock.

"God's gift to you is life. What you choose to do with that life is your gift to God"
KYgurlsrbest Posted - Apr 05 2007 : 06:20:02 AM
all of the water in the trough to splash out, dousing out the lantern flame, his only source of light. Just then, the barn door sloooowly squeaked open, and the horses agitated whinnies made Mr. Beelittle's hair on the back of his neck stand up because....

"In the spring, at the end of the day, you should smell like dirt." Margaret Atwood

Libbie Posted - Apr 05 2007 : 12:10:50 AM
sent him headfirst into the water trough, causing

XOXO, Libbie

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Mikki Posted - Apr 04 2007 : 2:23:08 PM
...in Mr. Beelittle's Barn when Bessie the milk cow bent over and bit Mr. Beelittle's behind and


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