Let's Write a Story!

Whirlwind · 02-26-2008, 02:25 PM

Take turns writing!

One night, Dolly was in deep sleep--probably dreaming about something she wasn't supposed to be doing--when she was pulled into waking by a loud bang!

Her eyes immediately flew open and she found herself staring up at her own darkened bedroom ceiling, her heart pounding. Had she really heard a bang? Or was it something inside of her dream?

She listened carefully, not hearing much of anything besides the hum of electronics around her. Her hand flew out from under the covers, and she tried to wake Bill, but he only snored.

There was the whisper of something moving quietly within the house, followed by a sharp clack. Dolly's eyes widened into capital O's.

"Bill!" she shouted in a whisper to the bulk lying next to her in bed. Still, there was no response. Just snores. Bill wouldn't wake until he wanted to wake, she knew. But nonetheless... "Bill!" she tried again, this time shaking him gently. Nothing.

Dolly, 32, wearing a cotton night gown, slipped out of bed and tip-toed towards the bedroom door...

(your turn)

BreathOfGod · 02-26-2008, 04:38 PM

Suddenly, the door burst open!

Meeeooww!

"Kitty!" cried Dolly. "You scared me!"

Dolly picked up the kitten and nuzzled it. Kitty purred. Dolly felt relieved knowing that the sound in the house was only Kitty. She placed the cat back down on the floor and started back over to the bed. As Dolly was climbing beneath the covers she heard a faint thump from the hallway outside her door..................

(your turn)

Whirlwind · 02-27-2008, 02:25 PM

...Kitty sat there on the floor, staring up at Dolly with a silly expression that all cats can manage: Did-you-hear-that-one-too?

Dolly spun around and shook Bill now as hard as she could manage, making the bedsprings creak and thumping her husband's head on the headboard. "Alright, I'm not kidding around anymore, Bill! Wake up! I said wake up!"

Bill's eyes opened in slow motion and focused on her. "Hrmmph?"

"There's something in the house!" Dolly hissed in a whisper.

Bill's eyes closed, again in slow motion. "Honey," he grumbled, "I'm serious. I gotta get up and go to work in a few hours. Really."

Dolly shook his eyes open again. "I am not going to be murdered by some deranged intruder just because you have to get up and go to work in a few hours!" she yelled in a whisper. "This time, I'm serious! There really is something in--"

Bump-scrrrrch!

Bill and Dolly exchanged wide-eyed looks. "I told you!" she screamed at him in breath, and then slapped him on the shoulder harder than she'd meant to.

Bill swung his feet out of the sheets and stood up. In a way, she felt a little more secure standing behind him in the shadows of their bedroom. He was just over six feet tall, but he wasn't overly muscular (just the way she liked them). People were never intimidated by Bill, oh no. But at the same time, they didn't seem to mess with him. Of course, there were two Bills just like there were two of every men. One of them was the bill that nobody would mess with. And then there was the Bill that would scream a high-pitched shriek if he ever encountered a hairy spider larger than a quarter.

Together, her clutching onto the shoulders of his pajamas and Kitty hiding behind the nightstand now, Dolly and her husband seemed to tango in matching steps towards the bedroom door.

(your turn...I'm having fun now!

)

Fluffy · 02-27-2008, 05:54 PM

With a trembling hand, Bill reached out to grasp the doorknob.
"Wait!" Dolly hissed, clenching his pajama top tighter. Bill jumped 2 inches back.
"What?" He demanded.
"Maybe we shouldnt open the door."
"Are you out of your mind?" Bill was incredulous. "After waking me up from a sound sleep, NOW you dont want to open the door?"
Dolly buried her face into his back. "I'm scared." was her muffled reply.
"So am I, but this is MY house, and I wont have anyone bumping and scraping around here in the middle of the night without a "by your leave"!" Squaring his shoulders, Bill reached out again and grasped the doorknob, firmly, and began to turn it....
(your turn!)

Whirlwind · 02-28-2008, 02:43 PM

(...this is great!!! I love you guys!!!

)

He's going to open it, Dolly thought, and there's going to be a maniac standing on the other side. The maniac will be wearing a long, over-sized trenchcoat stained here and there with blood and it's going to have holes like knife-marks in it. The maniac is going to have stringy wet hair hanging over his face, and he's going to be smiling this insane grin that only crazy people have. And I'm going to have bare seconds to make a dash for the phone to dial 9-1-1 while Bill and the Maniac wrestle on the floor. And I know how I get at times like that...I just know! I'm going to hit 9-9-1 instead. Only I won't realize what I did until I've stood there waiting for someone to answer.

Bill opened the door before she could protest again.

And on the other side, out in the hallway, this time, was an angel, faced in the opposite direction, his back towards Dolly and Bill!

An angel with wings whiter than fresh snow. An angel wearing a long robe that was too clean and too pure to be anything but artificial, Dolly thought. The angel was barefoot, and at his feet was a pair of glasses with one lens shattered.

They stood solid in the doorway, clutching each other in their arms, unable to move, unable to say anything, unable to do anything but look at the amazing sight in their hallway like this:

I'm dreaming, Dolly thought. I'm still in bed and I'm dreaming and it's going to be like one of those cheesy Lifetime movies...something either very terrible or terribly good is going to happen now, and when it's all over and done with I'm going to wake up in my own bed and it'll all either start over again or it's going to make me a better person in the long-run.

The angel, still standing with his back towards them, cleared his throat and straightened out the front of his flowing gown. "I..." he said in a deep, authoratative voice, "I am an angel of the Lord!"

Dolly and Bill just loooooked at each other. That look in his eyes was like asking her if he was dreaming as well.

"We're..." Bill said, and then gently coughed into his fist. "We're over here."

The angel looked, squinting, and then grinned foolishly. "I'm sorry," he said in a more normal-sounding voice. He stooped and picked up the glasses at his feet and put them on. "I busted up my glasses on entry again. God hates it when I do that!

"

The angel grinned at them through his shattered glasses, then straightened his robe again, cleared his voice, and said: "Anyway...I...am an angel of the Lord!"

"I'm Dolly," Dolly heard herself say. She almost extended her hand, but realized at the last minute how silly that would be.

"And I'm Bill," Bill told the angel.

"Yes, I..." the angel bumbled, "I know that. Of course. Now. It's not like I go appearing in just anybody's house, ya know...okay, so it happened once. I did it once! I'm sorry. But hey, I'm only angel."

Again, Dolly and Bill looooooked at each other. "Why," Bill said, "why are you here?"

(your turn

)

Fluffy · 02-28-2008, 03:16 PM

"Wait a minute." Dolly said in sudden suspicion, "Whoever heard of an angel wearing glasses? What kind of an angel are you, anyway?"
Drawing up to his full height, the angel straightened his robe. With great dignity, he spoke.
"I, am a Guardian Angel. The most important assignment in heaven."
"Who's?" Bill squeaked.
Dolly thought to herself, 'It's bound to be Bill's, he is so bumbling, always bumping into things, breaking things. I'll bet its Bill's angel.'
"Actually, Dolly, I am yours." The angel squinted in the dim light. "And believe me, you have not made my job easy!"

(your turn!)

Whirlwind · 02-29-2008, 04:30 PM

Dolly stammered: "Me!? What about him!" she jabbed Bill in the side with one finger, making Bill jump. "I have been nothing but kind and generous and--"

"I'm not here to judge you," the angel told her as the cracked lens in his glasses crumbled out and fell to the floor. "I'm here because you're reckless. You're dangerous. You're careless and--"

"Excuse me!?" Dolly said, stepping forward. She felt Bill's hand gently grab her by the elbow. The angel took an absent step back away from her. Dolly balked and stuttered in disbelief, "are-are-are you sure that you have the right Dolly here? Dolly at 2379 Righteous Way? Dolly, the daughter of Hagatha? Bake sale Dolly that makes those pink-frosting cupcakes that everybody loves?"

Bill cleared his throat and Dolly shot him a glance. He sank away from her.

"You're obviously mistaken," she told the angel then. "I am a pinnacle of..."

"The only thing you're a pinnacle of," the angel told her, "is getting yourself into trouble without even knowing about it. Without ever realizing what great dangers you've been in. Do you know how many times I've had to catch something in the mere seconds before it bonks you in the head? Do you know how many banana peels you've almost skidded on in your life? It hurts skidding on banana peels, believe you me. Angels really aren't built to do the splits, especially when they're built like me."

"Banana splits," Bill whispered in awe. Dolly shot him another glance, and he shut up.

"So, what are you doing here?" Dolly asked the angel. "Shouldn't you be invisible and helping people out? Don't you have a job to do? Are you just here to complain and whine?"

(go...hee hee hee

)

Fluffy · 02-29-2008, 05:37 PM

BRIGHT FLASH OF LIGHT!

A very large, very muscular angel suddenly charged out of the living room.
"Did you tell them?" He boomed in a deep, resonating voice.
Bill and Dolly shrank back from the obvious power in this being.
"Who are YOU?" Bill whispered.
The second angel merely glanced at the two humans, then turned his focus on the guardian angel.
"Not yet," he answered. "There hasnt been time."
"We are OUT of time, Ranwell." The new angel threw his hands up in the air in frustration. "They have to go, NOW."
"Go where?" Dolly finally found her voice. "Are you my guardian angel, too?"
Ranwell flapped his hand in her direction to be quiet.
"I am Bill's guardian angel, Brason." The large angel intoned quietly. "Now, please, lets go."
Brason grabbed Bill by the elbow and steered him toward the living room.
"Wait!" Dolly exclaimed as Ranwell did the same to her. "Where are we going? What's going on? Why are we leaving the house in our pajamas?"
"Dolly, it is imperative that you come with us." Ranwell said in a soothing tone. "We are going on an adventure."
Brason merely glanced at Ranwell and pulled Bill along.
Bill shrugged his shoulders. "Ok, but can we stop for a banana split?"

(your turn! hee! This IS fun!)

Whirlwind · 02-29-2008, 06:18 PM

"I need to take the curlers out of my hair and grab my cell phone," Dolly said as Ranwell pulled her along.

Brason turned back to look. "No time! Busy, busy, busy!" And then to Bill. "Wouldja pick it up a bit? Come on!"

"Well...are we going to fly there or are you just going to--" Bill was saying.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhh!" Brason hissed as he hurried out the door. "You know, you don't have to vocalize your every single itty-bitty last thought, there are some things that the Lord wouldn't mind you just thinking sometimes!"

Bill turned his head to give Dolly a crooked grin, and she could tell that he was enjoying all of this, sleep or not. Dolly, on the other hand, was beginning to feel like a prisoner being led out to the exercise yard.

"So what...are you just going to fly us around town? Me in my night gown and hair rollers like Wendy with a hangover?"

Runwell gave her an apologetic smile, and Dolly watched as Brason and Bill stepped out of the front door and silently, effortlessly, lifted off into the night air.

"Oh wait," Dolly said, suddenly resisting. "Wait-wait-wait! I'm terribly--"

One second, he was dragging her on the cold cement of the front porch; and the next...her toes were splayed feeling nothing but air.

Dolly screamed out in terror...and just ahead of them on this invisible night skyway, Bill roared with the laughter of a small boy on an amusement park ride.

(whoo-hoo!

)

Fluffy · 02-29-2008, 07:05 PM

Dolly clung tightly to Ranwell's arm. "I'm dreaming." She thought to herself. "I'm dreaming, and I'm gonna wake up in the morning and everything is going to be back to normal."
Ranwell caught up to Brason and they flew in tandem.
"BILL!" Dolly shrieked! "Why arent you holding onto Brason? Why have you let go?"
Bill, laughing with abandon, did a swirling loop de loop.
"Try it!" He shouted. "Its fun!"
"You are out of your mind!" Dolly shouted back. But as they flew thru the night sky, she started to enjoy herself. Just a little.
They flew faster and faster, until the colors of the night bled together and changed to a bright blue.
"What's happening?" Dolly asked Ranwell. But before he could answer, they were there.
Bill and Dolly landed on thier feet with a thump, and Brason and Ranwell were gone.
Looking around, they saw they were standing on grey flagged stone, and extremely tall stone walls surrounded them.
Bill peeped around an opening and grunted in surprise.
"What?" Dolly asked, clinging to his arm.
"No banana splits."

(yahooo!)

02-26-2008, 02:25 PM	#1 (permalink)
Whirlwind Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: Central Oregon Posts: 2,702 Rep Power: 3	Let's Write a Story! Take turns writing! One night, Dolly was in deep sleep--probably dreaming about something she wasn't supposed to be doing--when she was pulled into waking by a loud bang! Her eyes immediately flew open and she found herself staring up at her own darkened bedroom ceiling, her heart pounding. Had she really heard a bang? Or was it something inside of her dream? She listened carefully, not hearing much of anything besides the hum of electronics around her. Her hand flew out from under the covers, and she tried to wake Bill, but he only snored. There was the whisper of something moving quietly within the house, followed by a sharp clack. Dolly's eyes widened into capital O's. "Bill!" she shouted in a whisper to the bulk lying next to her in bed. Still, there was no response. Just snores. Bill wouldn't wake until he wanted to wake, she knew. But nonetheless... "Bill!" she tried again, this time shaking him gently. Nothing. Dolly, 32, wearing a cotton night gown, slipped out of bed and tip-toed towards the bedroom door... (your turn) __________________ Chapter-by-Chapter, verse-by-verse. Jesus is the Living Word.

02-27-2008, 02:25 PM	#3 (permalink)
Whirlwind Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: Central Oregon Posts: 2,702 Rep Power: 3	...Kitty sat there on the floor, staring up at Dolly with a silly expression that all cats can manage: Did-you-hear-that-one-too? Dolly spun around and shook Bill now as hard as she could manage, making the bedsprings creak and thumping her husband's head on the headboard. "Alright, I'm not kidding around anymore, Bill! Wake up! I said wake up!" Bill's eyes opened in slow motion and focused on her. "Hrmmph?" "There's something in the house!" Dolly hissed in a whisper. Bill's eyes closed, again in slow motion. "Honey," he grumbled, "I'm serious. I gotta get up and go to work in a few hours. Really." Dolly shook his eyes open again. "I am not going to be murdered by some deranged intruder just because you have to get up and go to work in a few hours!" she yelled in a whisper. "This time, I'm serious! There really is something in--" Bump-scrrrrch! Bill and Dolly exchanged wide-eyed looks. "I told you!" she screamed at him in breath, and then slapped him on the shoulder harder than she'd meant to. Bill swung his feet out of the sheets and stood up. In a way, she felt a little more secure standing behind him in the shadows of their bedroom. He was just over six feet tall, but he wasn't overly muscular (just the way she liked them). People were never intimidated by Bill, oh no. But at the same time, they didn't seem to mess with him. Of course, there were two Bills just like there were two of every men. One of them was the bill that nobody would mess with. And then there was the Bill that would scream a high-pitched shriek if he ever encountered a hairy spider larger than a quarter. Together, her clutching onto the shoulders of his pajamas and Kitty hiding behind the nightstand now, Dolly and her husband seemed to tango in matching steps towards the bedroom door. (your turn...I'm having fun now!) __________________ Chapter-by-Chapter, verse-by-verse. Jesus is the Living Word.

02-27-2008, 05:54 PM	#4 (permalink)
Fluffy Senior Member Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: Texas Posts: 1,233 Blog Entries: 3 Rep Power: 2	With a trembling hand, Bill reached out to grasp the doorknob. "Wait!" Dolly hissed, clenching his pajama top tighter. Bill jumped 2 inches back. "What?" He demanded. "Maybe we shouldnt open the door." "Are you out of your mind?" Bill was incredulous. "After waking me up from a sound sleep, NOW you dont want to open the door?" Dolly buried her face into his back. "I'm scared." was her muffled reply. "So am I, but this is MY house, and I wont have anyone bumping and scraping around here in the middle of the night without a "by your leave"!" Squaring his shoulders, Bill reached out again and grasped the doorknob, firmly, and began to turn it.... (your turn!) __________________ Be transparent before God, He sees right thru you, anyway! http://www.likepreciousfaith.org/testimony_val.htm Please pray for your local emergency responders, daily.

02-28-2008, 02:43 PM	#5 (permalink)
Whirlwind Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: Central Oregon Posts: 2,702 Rep Power: 3	(...this is great!!! I love you guys!!!) He's going to open it, Dolly thought, and there's going to be a maniac standing on the other side. The maniac will be wearing a long, over-sized trenchcoat stained here and there with blood and it's going to have holes like knife-marks in it. The maniac is going to have stringy wet hair hanging over his face, and he's going to be smiling this insane grin that only crazy people have. And I'm going to have bare seconds to make a dash for the phone to dial 9-1-1 while Bill and the Maniac wrestle on the floor. And I know how I get at times like that...I just know! I'm going to hit 9-9-1 instead. Only I won't realize what I did until I've stood there waiting for someone to answer. Bill opened the door before she could protest again. And on the other side, out in the hallway, this time, was an angel, faced in the opposite direction, his back towards Dolly and Bill! An angel with wings whiter than fresh snow. An angel wearing a long robe that was too clean and too pure to be anything but artificial, Dolly thought. The angel was barefoot, and at his feet was a pair of glasses with one lens shattered. They stood solid in the doorway, clutching each other in their arms, unable to move, unable to say anything, unable to do anything but look at the amazing sight in their hallway like this: I'm dreaming, Dolly thought. I'm still in bed and I'm dreaming and it's going to be like one of those cheesy Lifetime movies...something either very terrible or terribly good is going to happen now, and when it's all over and done with I'm going to wake up in my own bed and it'll all either start over again or it's going to make me a better person in the long-run. The angel, still standing with his back towards them, cleared his throat and straightened out the front of his flowing gown. "I..." he said in a deep, authoratative voice, "I am an angel of the Lord!" Dolly and Bill just loooooked at each other. That look in his eyes was like asking her if he was dreaming as well. "We're..." Bill said, and then gently coughed into his fist. "We're over here." The angel looked, squinting, and then grinned foolishly. "I'm sorry," he said in a more normal-sounding voice. He stooped and picked up the glasses at his feet and put them on. "I busted up my glasses on entry again. God hates it when I do that!" The angel grinned at them through his shattered glasses, then straightened his robe again, cleared his voice, and said: "Anyway...I...am an angel of the Lord!" "I'm Dolly," Dolly heard herself say. She almost extended her hand, but realized at the last minute how silly that would be. "And I'm Bill," Bill told the angel. "Yes, I..." the angel bumbled, "I know that. Of course. Now. It's not like I go appearing in just anybody's house, ya know...okay, so it happened once. I did it once! I'm sorry. But hey, I'm only angel." Again, Dolly and Bill looooooked at each other. "Why," Bill said, "why are you here?" (your turn ) __________________ Chapter-by-Chapter, verse-by-verse. Jesus is the Living Word.

02-28-2008, 03:16 PM	#6 (permalink)
Fluffy Senior Member Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: Texas Posts: 1,233 Blog Entries: 3 Rep Power: 2	"Wait a minute." Dolly said in sudden suspicion, "Whoever heard of an angel wearing glasses? What kind of an angel are you, anyway?" Drawing up to his full height, the angel straightened his robe. With great dignity, he spoke. "I, am a Guardian Angel. The most important assignment in heaven." "Who's?" Bill squeaked. Dolly thought to herself, 'It's bound to be Bill's, he is so bumbling, always bumping into things, breaking things. I'll bet its Bill's angel.' "Actually, Dolly, I am yours." The angel squinted in the dim light. "And believe me, you have not made my job easy!" (your turn!) __________________ Be transparent before God, He sees right thru you, anyway! http://www.likepreciousfaith.org/testimony_val.htm Please pray for your local emergency responders, daily.

02-26-2008, 04:38 PM	#2 (permalink)
BreathOfGod Senior Member Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: Texas Posts: 513 Blog Entries: 8 Rep Power: 1	Suddenly, the door burst open! Meeeooww! "Kitty!" cried Dolly. "You scared me!" Dolly picked up the kitten and nuzzled it. Kitty purred. Dolly felt relieved knowing that the sound in the house was only Kitty. She placed the cat back down on the floor and started back over to the bed. As Dolly was climbing beneath the covers she heard a faint thump from the hallway outside her door.................. (your turn)

02-29-2008, 04:30 PM	#7 (permalink)
Whirlwind Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: Central Oregon Posts: 2,702 Rep Power: 3	Dolly stammered: "Me!? What about him!" she jabbed Bill in the side with one finger, making Bill jump. "I have been nothing but kind and generous and--" "I'm not here to judge you," the angel told her as the cracked lens in his glasses crumbled out and fell to the floor. "I'm here because you're reckless. You're dangerous. You're careless and--" "Excuse me!?" Dolly said, stepping forward. She felt Bill's hand gently grab her by the elbow. The angel took an absent step back away from her. Dolly balked and stuttered in disbelief, "are-are-are you sure that you have the right Dolly here? Dolly at 2379 Righteous Way? Dolly, the daughter of Hagatha? Bake sale Dolly that makes those pink-frosting cupcakes that everybody loves?" Bill cleared his throat and Dolly shot him a glance. He sank away from her. "You're obviously mistaken," she told the angel then. "I am a pinnacle of..." "The only thing you're a pinnacle of," the angel told her, "is getting yourself into trouble without even knowing about it. Without ever realizing what great dangers you've been in. Do you know how many times I've had to catch something in the mere seconds before it bonks you in the head? Do you know how many banana peels you've almost skidded on in your life? It hurts skidding on banana peels, believe you me. Angels really aren't built to do the splits, especially when they're built like me." "Banana splits," Bill whispered in awe. Dolly shot him another glance, and he shut up. "So, what are you doing here?" Dolly asked the angel. "Shouldn't you be invisible and helping people out? Don't you have a job to do? Are you just here to complain and whine?" (go...hee hee hee) __________________ Chapter-by-Chapter, verse-by-verse. Jesus is the Living Word.

02-29-2008, 05:37 PM	#8 (permalink)
Fluffy Senior Member Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: Texas Posts: 1,233 Blog Entries: 3 Rep Power: 2	BRIGHT FLASH OF LIGHT! A very large, very muscular angel suddenly charged out of the living room. "Did you tell them?" He boomed in a deep, resonating voice. Bill and Dolly shrank back from the obvious power in this being. "Who are YOU?" Bill whispered. The second angel merely glanced at the two humans, then turned his focus on the guardian angel. "Not yet," he answered. "There hasnt been time." "We are OUT of time, Ranwell." The new angel threw his hands up in the air in frustration. "They have to go, NOW." "Go where?" Dolly finally found her voice. "Are you my guardian angel, too?" Ranwell flapped his hand in her direction to be quiet. "I am Bill's guardian angel, Brason." The large angel intoned quietly. "Now, please, lets go." Brason grabbed Bill by the elbow and steered him toward the living room. "Wait!" Dolly exclaimed as Ranwell did the same to her. "Where are we going? What's going on? Why are we leaving the house in our pajamas?" "Dolly, it is imperative that you come with us." Ranwell said in a soothing tone. "We are going on an adventure." Brason merely glanced at Ranwell and pulled Bill along. Bill shrugged his shoulders. "Ok, but can we stop for a banana split?" (your turn! hee! This IS fun!) __________________ Be transparent before God, He sees right thru you, anyway! http://www.likepreciousfaith.org/testimony_val.htm Please pray for your local emergency responders, daily.

02-29-2008, 06:18 PM	#9 (permalink)
Whirlwind Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: Central Oregon Posts: 2,702 Rep Power: 3	"I need to take the curlers out of my hair and grab my cell phone," Dolly said as Ranwell pulled her along. Brason turned back to look. "No time! Busy, busy, busy!" And then to Bill. "Wouldja pick it up a bit? Come on!" "Well...are we going to fly there or are you just going to--" Bill was saying. "Shhhhhhhhhhhh!" Brason hissed as he hurried out the door. "You know, you don't have to vocalize your every single itty-bitty last thought, there are some things that the Lord wouldn't mind you just thinking sometimes!" Bill turned his head to give Dolly a crooked grin, and she could tell that he was enjoying all of this, sleep or not. Dolly, on the other hand, was beginning to feel like a prisoner being led out to the exercise yard. "So what...are you just going to fly us around town? Me in my night gown and hair rollers like Wendy with a hangover?" Runwell gave her an apologetic smile, and Dolly watched as Brason and Bill stepped out of the front door and silently, effortlessly, lifted off into the night air. "Oh wait," Dolly said, suddenly resisting. "Wait-wait-wait! I'm terribly--" One second, he was dragging her on the cold cement of the front porch; and the next...her toes were splayed feeling nothing but air. Dolly screamed out in terror...and just ahead of them on this invisible night skyway, Bill roared with the laughter of a small boy on an amusement park ride. (whoo-hoo!) __________________ Chapter-by-Chapter, verse-by-verse. Jesus is the Living Word.

02-29-2008, 07:05 PM	#10 (permalink)
Fluffy Senior Member Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: Texas Posts: 1,233 Blog Entries: 3 Rep Power: 2	Dolly clung tightly to Ranwell's arm. "I'm dreaming." She thought to herself. "I'm dreaming, and I'm gonna wake up in the morning and everything is going to be back to normal." Ranwell caught up to Brason and they flew in tandem. "BILL!" Dolly shrieked! "Why arent you holding onto Brason? Why have you let go?" Bill, laughing with abandon, did a swirling loop de loop. "Try it!" He shouted. "Its fun!" "You are out of your mind!" Dolly shouted back. But as they flew thru the night sky, she started to enjoy herself. Just a little. They flew faster and faster, until the colors of the night bled together and changed to a bright blue. "What's happening?" Dolly asked Ranwell. But before he could answer, they were there. Bill and Dolly landed on thier feet with a thump, and Brason and Ranwell were gone. Looking around, they saw they were standing on grey flagged stone, and extremely tall stone walls surrounded them. Bill peeped around an opening and grunted in surprise. "What?" Dolly asked, clinging to his arm. "No banana splits." (yahooo!) __________________ Be transparent before God, He sees right thru you, anyway! http://www.likepreciousfaith.org/testimony_val.htm Please pray for your local emergency responders, daily.

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