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[User 01001010]

it was a dark and stormy night. The wind howls, whipping around the lighthouse. The keeper of the lighthouse, Gav Boozad, says something in english that us americans can't understand. Or maybe he is too drunk, we just don't know. Stumbling to the stairwell, he turns to look upwards towards the light. To his surprise, a figure floats from the ceiling, an angel dressed in white hovers above.

 

"Gav Booznads"

 

"argh, It be Boozad m'ladee"

 

"Sorry, my mistake, I am Gemma, the Angel sent to protect you"

 

"'tect me fro' ho?"

 

"Why yourself silly"

 

"Oi! Them rumblin' words there"

 

Gav trips on the first step. Laying spread eagle on the cast iron steps. His breathing laboured, he regains his form and gives the angel the finger.

 

"slog off ya fairy"

 

 

to be continued...

[Mike Bray]

[Gemma]

 

[Boozad]

 

 

Slog off ya fairy.

[Boozad]

It was in the -script

[User 01001010]

too bad you live over there gav, the original american werewolf is going to be at horror realm, one of the coolest horror cons on the east coast next month.

 

j

[Gemma]

 

 

Slog off ya fairy.

 

 

(j/k)

 

Has anyone read "The Good Fairies of New York" ?

That's a great fairy story

[Boozad]

too bad you live over there gav, the original american werewolf is going to be at horror realm, one of the coolest horror cons on the east coast next month.

 

j

 

 

Man that would be so cool. You going Jay?

[Boozad]

And am I going to be in your book?

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