At 00:10 10/01/03 -0800, Paul Tillotson wrote:
>----- Original Message -----
>From: <fdoddy@...>
>To: "Colin Crawford" <g-colin.crawford@...>; <tronbros@...>
>Cc: <mellotronists@yahoogroups.com>
>Sent: Thursday, January 09, 2003 4:45 PM
>Subject: Re: [Mellotronists] The story so far........
>
>
> > On Thursday, January 9, 2003, at 09:41 pm, tronbros@... wrote:
>"There's no way I'm going into that room" said Marjorie, the thinner of the
>three, adjusting her bustle and removing compost from her shiny, glistening
>dangledown locks. Giraffe in hand she ............ Now THIS is why I joined
>this group!!... And... And?.... AND!!!???
>
>...And clutching the quivering dwarf tight to her damp bosom with her free
>arm, she kicks the ornately carved door back with booted foot. The loud snap
>of her stiff heels striking the ancient wood was followed by an explosive
>burst echoing from the room as the door slammed into the wall. The open
>doorway revealed...
the undernourished ogre! Raising himself to his full four feet three and
seven eighths inches he
proffered a grimy platter on which a heap of indescribable green matter
shivered
gently, an acrid blue orange fug surrounding it. 'Have some flapjack he
growled'
'No, no' said Marjorie, 'I'm 'armless!'
'Ha, got ya' cackled the ogre, making a headlong lunge for
the..................