Now we mourn our dear Pendragon
He fell off of a turnip wagon
He broke his wings in a thrice
Now who could say such a thing was nice????!
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Now we mourn our dear Pendragon
He fell off of a turnip wagon
He broke his wings in a thrice
Now who could say such a thing was nice????!
It ended, that game of walking the bridge - Kathy reached the other side, and Eternity thrives as if ever new.
It has begun, Kathy's cheering shouts:
"This is the place to be - I beckon thou toll-payers, summoning you!"
Mil was transported to the American Old West and insulted some guys in a saloon by calling them "yaller bellied varmints". Needless to say, the incident ended in a "neck tie party" for ol' Mil.
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This aforementioned time warp also sent Kathy into the past, where the people of Salem, Massachusetts also hanged her during the infamous witch trials, her modern clothing being plenty of evidence that she was in league with Dark Forces... http://www.clicksmilies.com/s0105/spezial/Fool/vis.gif
All were hanged but one
Standing there gazing with amaizement
But the truth was then
That the deads live and he lies on the pavement
Soul separated from body like a sudden
Watching people uttering the old testement
Adil, Mon Ami: A Lament
We looked for our friend in the evening
As the sun burned bright gold in the West;
In our hearts we knew the truth and were grieving,
Knowing that our friend had finally found rest.
He had wandered through life looking for something
And as the stars began to gather in the skies;
I raised my head and said "Don't let it all be for nothing!"
And I couldn't keep the tears from my eyes.
Someone called to me, "Come here, we've found him."
But my heart told me that he was no longer there.
I walked over to see the looks on their faces were grim.
And I had them all join me in one final prayer.
Where we buried him is a secret that we share with no one.
For our friend is really never alone... and never really gone
Pendragon
Pendragon's Lurgy.
Cause: hot weather
Symptoms: dementia, water retention, winking
Cure: none.... :eek2:
Well, dear Pen, they will at least name this illness after you.
Some days ago, I was asked to a wedding party. A party it was but will be no more. The bride turned to a corpse by a magical spell. Body without soul, Kathy was then. A man with fear, her husband flew. It was strange for the witch who threw the spell was the same who suffered from it.
A Poet's Murder - Morocco In Black
Adilyoussef, the most famous poet in Morocco was sitting under the tree when Salman Khursheed, another poet came and shooted him. It is reported that Salmabn Khursheed was jealous of Adilyoussef's fame and so planned to kill him but Morocco's police caught him doing the act though sadly, doctors were unable to save Adilyoussef. People in Morocco are in dark and are wearing black clothes to mourn his murder.
May he rest in peace!
The Mockingbird flew in search of leaves of gold & dashed against the Great of China. She died on the spot. We regret her loss.
Great Pensive. I'm sad for my being killed.
But Shakira was still young
And people over her grave mourn
Their mourning echoes like a song
In heaven repeated with a tone
She was very merry and joyful
But that before her life was taken
Taken by a fierce and hateful
Jerk than made hearts broken
A devil man broke her neck
And smiled like an insane
So sory all are for her
That her life ended by a man without a brain
Don't be sad, you are up again. :pQuote:
Great Pensive. I'm sad for my being killed.
Adilyoussef goes in search of treasure but never returns home
Adilyoussef's wife told that Adil had gone missing. He went in search of treasure to Karakoram ranges a month ago and had not returned since. Many people searched for his dead body but were unable to find it. It is difficult/quite impossible to find a single dead body in the big Karakoram ranges so people are quite sure that he is dead by now.
May his soul rest in peace!
Who Killed The Mockingbird?
The people of the LitNet gathered round,
Each head was solemnly bowed:
And Detective Scherlock said "Now I'll be bound,
The killer is here among this very crowd!"
At that one and all protested long and loud,
"It was not me!" "I dinnae!" "Watch it, Holmes!"
The mockingbird lay in her shroud,
Rigor Mortis stiffened to the very bones.
"I still will say," Scherlock continued to proclaim,
"That the killer is watching proceedings even now!
I shall trap this villain, or Holmes is NOT my name;
For justice must be served! And this I vow!"
But the Dragon quietly typed up his manuscript—
And silently laughed—for he knew he'd gotten away with it...
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Pendragon
Pendragon's encounter with Death
Ladies and Gentlemen, today we are so sorry to announce the d--dea-eath of Pendragon, a treasure to LitNet. The story goes like:
He was sitting there, reading a novel and suddenly his pet, Dragon Nomi came and tore him up that Pendragon did not take care of Dragon Nomi's son Dragon Tomi and so a witch attacked Tomi and murdered him. Dragon Nomi, who was mourning his son's death came to his boss and murdered him in revenge.
Due to a strange accident involving improbability and aerodynamics, we regret to inform you that Pensive has fallen to death. All the molecules of air accidentally gathered away from under her wings so it became impossible to fly. Since Pensive liked to fly high, the fall was lethal. She will be missed.