Aimus has the hill I offer him an icecream in exchange for the hill he accepts.
MY hill
:D
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Aimus has the hill I offer him an icecream in exchange for the hill he accepts.
MY hill
:D
Night has the hill, I block all chocolate transport to the hill, Night grudgingly gives up the hill so she can eat some chocolate.
I have the hill :D
Aimus has the hill but I come across some flyers advertising A intergalextic football match open to all. I kindly give it to him an d lend himm the magic carpet.
He forgot to lock the door < tut tut } my hill
I am off to enjoy the match, and let Night hang on to the hill for a while :)
:wave:
m hill my hill my hill
This could be a trick couldnt it?
Just be ready when I bring back some of the people I met at the match! :p
YIKES the martians!!
Well just FYI the smilies arent here:nod:
still my HILL!!
The game is over, and beside a bunch of drunk martians, I also brought a couple of uranuses. These guys really smell, and Night faints from the smell, I tell the uranuses to bring her to the hospital, while I play cards with the martians.
My hill. :D
Aimus has the hill anmd I can see him from my hospital window.
I grab a gas mask and return I use a hose pipe and soak them all and wheile they are splutter declare MY hill.
The uranuses now that theve had a shower they dont stink anymore and The mrtians can keep Aimus occupied in the jail cell :D
Thank you Eva.Quote:
Originally Posted by smilingtearz
Night has the hill.
I tell her that it's no longer night and she wonders what I'm talking about and I take the hill.
My HILL!
Virgil has the hill.
I tell him that his wife has seen him with that old-chicky he was wandering with. His face turns pale and he runs towards his home. The Hill becomes mine!
Pensive's Hill!
Pensive has the hill.
She finially tires out from flying around it all the time on gaurd duty, and falls asleep. I call up the local Holiday Inn and get her a room. I curl up on MY HILL!
darling Pendragon has the hill.
I walk up to him,kiss him on the cheek and point down to a group of guys and girls milling around, all with a copy of a magazine he has lately contributed to. I explain to him they are all down there, and in a hurry mind, waiting for him to sign their copies. He tucks and rolls down as fast as he can.(he is too wise to take one step after the other down that tediously long hill)
the hill is mine mine mine and to secure it I call all the children in the village to come and join me and we all sit down and I read them a faerie tale about how they are princes and princesses of the hill.
I tell Rachel I am but a kid myself and she gladly invite me for fairy tale reading.
My hill! Part of at least...
aw you sweetie, here, lean your beautiful head against my shoulder. I will ask our faeries to stand at the bottom and just kiss anyone who dares to intrude. If that doesn't work then they shall have to use other measures, though I don't like the thought of them being carried to faerieland for a whole month. oh well.....Once upon a time there was this beautiful little girl called Elizabeth, and one day.......
How peaceful it is on our hill, hmmmm our very own hill.