Three Word Story Game (again)
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Re: Three Word Story Game (again)
Ready? Steady? Er... the resurrected story. 'Twas a dark and stormy night and all throughout Edward Bulwer-Lytton's narrative Pelham's manservant's habit (dirty at that), fiercely agitated the pen/sword debate. The Great Unwashed pursued almighty dollars, but alas, there where the hand-crafted wobbly wheel went spang! and bong trees grow, and grow and Owl and Pussycat begin divorce proceedings entirely in limericks.
"There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In
"There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In
NA Thinks Just End 2 End Return + Bivvy - Some day Soon I hope
You'll Still Find Me At The Top Of A Hill
Please forgive the poor Grammar I blame it on my mobile and phat thinkers.
You'll Still Find Me At The Top Of A Hill
Please forgive the poor Grammar I blame it on my mobile and phat thinkers.
Re: Three Word Story Game (again)
Ready? Steady? Er... the resurrected story. 'Twas a dark and stormy night and all throughout Edward Bulwer-Lytton's narrative Pelham's manservant's habit (dirty at that), fiercely agitated the pen/sword debate. The Great Unwashed pursued almighty dollars, but alas, there where the hand-crafted wobbly wheel went spang! and bong trees grow, and grow and Owl and Pussycat begin divorce proceedings entirely in limericks.
"There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good
"There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good
“In some ways, it is easier to be a dissident, for then one is without responsibility.”
― Nelson Mandela, Long Walk to Freedom
― Nelson Mandela, Long Walk to Freedom
Re: Three Word Story Game (again)
Ready? Steady? Er... the resurrected story. 'Twas a dark and stormy night and all throughout Edward Bulwer-Lytton's narrative Pelham's manservant's habit (dirty at that), fiercely agitated the pen/sword debate. The Great Unwashed pursued almighty dollars, but alas, there where the hand-crafted wobbly wheel went spang! and bong trees grow, and grow and Owl and Pussycat begin divorce proceedings entirely in limericks.
"There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good place to stop.
"There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good place to stop.
Have we got time for another cuppa?
- ferrit worrier
- Posts: 5503
- Joined: 27 Jun 2008, 7:58pm
- Location: south Manchester
Re: Three Word Story Game (again)
Ready? Steady? Er... the resurrected story. 'Twas a dark and stormy night and all throughout Edward Bulwer-Lytton's narrative Pelham's manservant's habit (dirty at that), fiercely agitated the pen/sword debate. The Great Unwashed pursued almighty dollars, but alas, there where the hand-crafted wobbly wheel went spang! and bong trees grow, and grow and Owl and Pussycat begin divorce proceedings entirely in limericks.
"There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good place to stop. Tea, cakes and
"There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good place to stop. Tea, cakes and
Percussive maintainance, if it don't fit, hit it with the hammer.
Re: Three Word Story Game (again)
Ready? Steady? Er... the resurrected story. 'Twas a dark and stormy night and all throughout Edward Bulwer-Lytton's narrative Pelham's manservant's habit (dirty at that), fiercely agitated the pen/sword debate. The Great Unwashed pursued almighty dollars, but alas, there where the hand-crafted wobbly wheel went spang! and bong trees grow, and grow and Owl and Pussycat begin divorce proceedings entirely in limericks.
"There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good place to stop. Tea, cakes and twenty number six
"There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good place to stop. Tea, cakes and twenty number six
Mick F. Cornwall
Re: Three Word Story Game (again)
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Last edited by gaz on 29 Dec 2022, 9:12pm, edited 1 time in total.
High on a cocktail of flossy teacakes and marmalade
- NATURAL ANKLING
- Posts: 13780
- Joined: 24 Oct 2012, 10:43pm
- Location: English Riviera
Re: Three Word Story Game (again)
Ready? Steady? Er... the resurrected story. 'Twas a dark and stormy night and all throughout Edward Bulwer-Lytton's narrative Pelham's manservant's habit (dirty at that), fiercely agitated the pen/sword debate. The Great Unwashed pursued almighty dollars, but alas, there where the hand-crafted wobbly wheel went spang! and bong trees grow, and grow and Owl and Pussycat begin divorce proceedings entirely in limericks.
"There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good place to stop. Tea, cakes and twenty number six buses per hour.
Crunchy Spratt Sandwiches
"There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good place to stop. Tea, cakes and twenty number six buses per hour.
Crunchy Spratt Sandwiches
NA Thinks Just End 2 End Return + Bivvy - Some day Soon I hope
You'll Still Find Me At The Top Of A Hill
Please forgive the poor Grammar I blame it on my mobile and phat thinkers.
You'll Still Find Me At The Top Of A Hill
Please forgive the poor Grammar I blame it on my mobile and phat thinkers.
- ferrit worrier
- Posts: 5503
- Joined: 27 Jun 2008, 7:58pm
- Location: south Manchester
Re: Three Word Story Game (again)
Ready? Steady? Er... the resurrected story. 'Twas a dark and stormy night and all throughout Edward Bulwer-Lytton's narrative Pelham's manservant's habit (dirty at that), fiercely agitated the pen/sword debate. The Great Unwashed pursued almighty dollars, but alas, there where the hand-crafted wobbly wheel went spang! and bong trees grow, and grow and Owl and Pussycat begin divorce proceedings entirely in limericks.
"There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good place to stop. Tea, cakes and twenty number six buses per hour.
Crunchy Spratt Sandwiches, but what happend
"There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good place to stop. Tea, cakes and twenty number six buses per hour.
Crunchy Spratt Sandwiches, but what happend
Percussive maintainance, if it don't fit, hit it with the hammer.
Re: Three Word Story Game (again)
Ready? Steady? Er... the resurrected story. 'Twas a dark and stormy night and all throughout Edward Bulwer-Lytton's narrative Pelham's manservant's habit (dirty at that), fiercely agitated the pen/sword debate. The Great Unwashed pursued almighty dollars, but alas, there where the hand-crafted wobbly wheel went spang! and bong trees grow, and grow and Owl and Pussycat begin divorce proceedings entirely in limericks.
"There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good place to stop. Tea, cakes and twenty number six buses per hour.
Crunchy Spratt Sandwiches, but what happend next wasn't italicised
"There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good place to stop. Tea, cakes and twenty number six buses per hour.
Crunchy Spratt Sandwiches, but what happend next wasn't italicised
“In some ways, it is easier to be a dissident, for then one is without responsibility.”
― Nelson Mandela, Long Walk to Freedom
― Nelson Mandela, Long Walk to Freedom
Re: Three Word Story Game (again)
Ready? Steady? Er... the resurrected story. 'Twas a dark and stormy night and all throughout Edward Bulwer-Lytton's narrative Pelham's manservant's habit (dirty at that), fiercely agitated the pen/sword debate. The Great Unwashed pursued almighty dollars, but alas, there where the hand-crafted wobbly wheel went spang! and bong trees grow, and grow and Owl and Pussycat begin divorce proceedings entirely in limericks.
"There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good place to stop. Tea, cakes and twenty number six buses per hour.
Crunchy Spratt Sandwiches, but what happened next wasn't italicised. Atrociously inserted conjunctions.
"There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good place to stop. Tea, cakes and twenty number six buses per hour.
Crunchy Spratt Sandwiches, but what happened next wasn't italicised. Atrociously inserted conjunctions.
- ferrit worrier
- Posts: 5503
- Joined: 27 Jun 2008, 7:58pm
- Location: south Manchester
Re: Three Word Story Game (again)
Ready? Steady? Er... the resurrected story. 'Twas a dark and stormy night and all throughout Edward Bulwer-Lytton's narrative Pelham's manservant's habit (dirty at that), fiercely agitated the pen/sword debate. The Great Unwashed pursued almighty dollars, but alas, there where the hand-crafted wobbly wheel went spang! and bong trees grow, and grow and Owl and Pussycat begin divorce proceedings entirely in limericks.
"There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good place to stop. Tea, cakes and twenty number six buses per hour.
Crunchy Spratt Sandwiches, but what happened next wasn't italicised. Atrociously inserted conjunctions. Lexicographers were having
"There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good place to stop. Tea, cakes and twenty number six buses per hour.
Crunchy Spratt Sandwiches, but what happened next wasn't italicised. Atrociously inserted conjunctions. Lexicographers were having
Percussive maintainance, if it don't fit, hit it with the hammer.
Re: Three Word Story Game (again)
.
Last edited by gaz on 29 Dec 2022, 9:12pm, edited 1 time in total.
High on a cocktail of flossy teacakes and marmalade
Re: Three Word Story Game (again)
There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good place to stop. Tea, cakes and twenty number six buses per hour.
Crunchy Spratt Sandwiches, but what happened next wasn't italicised. Atrociously inserted conjunctions. Lexicographers were having to scrabble about resuscitating flagging grammar,
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good place to stop. Tea, cakes and twenty number six buses per hour.
Crunchy Spratt Sandwiches, but what happened next wasn't italicised. Atrociously inserted conjunctions. Lexicographers were having to scrabble about resuscitating flagging grammar,
Re: Three Word Story Game (again)
There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good place to stop. Tea, cakes and twenty number six buses per hour.
Crunchy Spratt Sandwiches, but what happened next wasn't italicised. Atrociously inserted conjunctions. Lexicographers were having to scrabble about resuscitating flagging grammar, Triple Word score
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good place to stop. Tea, cakes and twenty number six buses per hour.
Crunchy Spratt Sandwiches, but what happened next wasn't italicised. Atrociously inserted conjunctions. Lexicographers were having to scrabble about resuscitating flagging grammar, Triple Word score
Suppose that this room is a lift. The support breaks and down we go with ever-increasing velocity.
Let us pass the time by performing physical experiments...
--- Arthur Eddington (creator of the Eddington Number).
Let us pass the time by performing physical experiments...
--- Arthur Eddington (creator of the Eddington Number).
Re: Three Word Story Game (again)
There was a Devon Dumpling Devil..."
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good place to stop. Tea, cakes and twenty number six buses per hour.
Crunchy Spratt Sandwiches, but what happened next wasn't italicised. Atrociously inserted conjunctions. Lexicographers were having to scrabble about resuscitating flagging grammar, Triple Word score was scored by
"No, Limericks!" screamed Pussy, dishevell-
-d from kidnapping Mrs. Tiggywinkle,
Who'd gone for a Quick Earwigburger.
"No horsefly-meat, it's thruppence-ha'penny a pound
Basil Brush Burped, the Moonlight Sonata" said Owl nonsensically. Meanwhile Pussycat passionately performed Beethoven's Appassionata in A flat instead of F minor (four word infringement)
"I prefer limericks," said Barbarella because her keyboard skills utilised single finger dynamics.
"There was Marmaduke stuffing sausages!"
"With Suffolk Punch, shire-ly that's illegal,
Hybridshimera's Bottombracket's Shleksdudshifter's, proved unreliable under stress, though elastically they performed well.
Capagnolo's Lubricalostisey Defered-----------------"
Gobbledygook Eradicator deployed. Nonsense Filter engaged. Overload!!! Overload!!! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAArrrrrrrrrrrrrgh....
The Rain In was a good place to stop. Tea, cakes and twenty number six buses per hour.
Crunchy Spratt Sandwiches, but what happened next wasn't italicised. Atrociously inserted conjunctions. Lexicographers were having to scrabble about resuscitating flagging grammar, Triple Word score was scored by
Mick F. Cornwall