Wednesday, April 29, 2009

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Sunday, April 26, 2009

This is why I love him soo








[0:45] Leaf SpiritWeaver: Once upon a time, in a seaside village far removed from the accepted bounds of geography was born to a poor fisherman and his wife, a baby boy
[0:46] Leaf SpiritWeaver: This boy was, from the outset, unusual.
[0:46] Leaf SpiritWeaver: His skin was as pale as milk, and his hair was as fine and golden as spun sunlght.
[0:46] Leaf SpiritWeaver: But it was his eyes that were the most startling
[0:46] Griffin Mornington: I wish Brad was hear to lissen to all these wonderful stories
[0:47] Leaf SpiritWeaver: Rather than normal eyes, the eyes were like two windows of the purest ice or glass
[0:47] Griffin Mornington: Awww Okay if you say soo
[0:47] Leaf SpiritWeaver: and in a certain slant of light, you could look into his eyes and see the edge of forever
[0:48] Leaf SpiritWeaver: Now...in a wrecked house on the hill overlooking this same village a terrible thing had happened.
[0:48] Leaf SpiritWeaver: Once, a man had lived within the walls with the love of his life - but tragedy crept in and stole his love.
[0:48] Griffin Mornington: Lol wise up for once
[0:49] Griffin Mornington: The man tellign his story
[0:49] Leaf SpiritWeaver: Over the days and weeks, the man faded away as his heart froze over.
[0:49] Leaf SpiritWeaver: Soon..there was nothing left but a sad, silver shado where he had lived.
[0:50] Leaf SpiritWeaver: To this village, one day came a terrible and powerful man, who declared he would reside withing the walls of the broken house, as he could see the structure was still regal
[0:50] Leaf SpiritWeaver: But as soon as he moved in, tragedies began to occur.
[0:51] Rimpoche Kiama: o.O
[0:51] Leaf SpiritWeaver: Accidents happened, and workmen were injured
[0:51] Leaf SpiritWeaver: Priceless artworks were mangled
[0:51] Griffin Mornington: ;.:
[0:51] Griffin Mornington crys
[0:52] Leaf SpiritWeaver: And at length the work stopped....and one by one the workes fled, until one night the lord of the house tore into the village babbling about a cold silver shadow, and cursing the village
[0:53] Leaf SpiritWeaver: He feared the shadow would follow him to the ends of the earth, and so he offered all of his worldly posessions to the one who could stop the ghost.
[0:53] Leaf SpiritWeaver: You may remember the boy from earlier?
[0:53] Griffin Mornington: Yes what part does he play?
[0:54] Leaf SpiritWeaver: He had grown a bit, but he was still unusual..he was withdrawn and shy..a bit of a "lone wolf"
[0:54] Griffin Mornington feels chills down his back
[0:54] Leaf SpiritWeaver: He had no friends, and he existed largely in the fantasies that played out in his head.
[0:54] Leaf SpiritWeaver: But...this boy had a strange power about him
[0:54] Leaf SpiritWeaver: And his family knew it
[0:55] Leaf SpiritWeaver: They could see that he was no ordinary boy, but rather a creature of light and hope
[0:55] Leaf SpiritWeaver: The boy's father took him to the house, and led him quietly across the courtyard
[0:56] Leaf SpiritWeaver: He took him to the door, and nudged him tenderly inside
[0:56] Leaf SpiritWeaver: The room began to grow cold
[0:56] Leaf SpiritWeaver: The shadow began to stir, and flicker into form from the corners of the room
[0:57] Leaf SpiritWeaver: The shadow came toward the boy, and the boy, unable to act for the momentary loss of his wits, stared helplessly as the spectre approached
[0:57] Leaf SpiritWeaver: Then...the specter froze
[0:57] Leaf SpiritWeaver: Shimmered
[0:57] Leaf SpiritWeaver: And vanished
[0:58] Leaf SpiritWeaver: The boy who had been an oddity became master of the valley and village
[0:58] Leaf SpiritWeaver: He had beaten the ghost
[0:58] Leaf SpiritWeaver: But nobody knew the truth
[0:59] Leaf SpiritWeaver: The ghost, having looked into those terrible, beautiful, frozen eyes saw eternity..and there, he found love once again
[0:59] Leaf SpiritWeaver: He was trapped in the light that shone within the boys eyes
[0:59] Leaf SpiritWeaver: And the boy with the ghost in his eyes was never alone again.
[0:59] Leaf SpiritWeaver: Fini

A camp fire story time

[0:21] Griffin Mornington: Okay there was once a big fluffy Puppy
[0:22] Griffin Mornington: This fluffy puppy living in a mansion way up in the hill surrened by the forset
[0:23] Griffin Mornington: This puppy lived aloned with the Window of the Mannor, Miss Jinkins Jarlavar
[0:23] Leaf SpiritWeaver: Did she teach 3rd grade?
[0:24] Griffin Mornington: Its entirly possible, this lady was old and lived a long and meaniful life untill her husband passed on
[0:24] Leaf SpiritWeaver: Does this involve peanut butter and a surprise party?
[0:24] Leaf SpiritWeaver: Cuz...
[0:25] Griffin Mornington: Maybe for the dog, the lady had no teeth
[0:25] Griffin Mornington: Yesh, when her husbad passed away the Dog was brought into the family
[0:26] Griffin Mornington: AS the Puppy grew in the manner, she grew restless as well
[0:26] Leaf SpiritWeaver: There was an old woman here earlier.
[0:26] Griffin Mornington: She wonder about the wide world beyound the locked gates of the Lad'y Rose Garden
[0:26] Griffin Mornington: wondered*
[0:27] Yukiiko DeCuir: lol
[0:27] Leaf SpiritWeaver: No. She looked like that woman that wants to kill Dalmations
[0:27] Yukiiko DeCuir: lol
[0:28] Leaf SpiritWeaver: Sorry. Go on Griffy:)
[0:28] Griffin Mornington: As the puppy looked at from the windows she saw ducks fly over head and she wondered
[0:29] Griffin Mornington: She thought so very hard. "Where are they going? Why I'm I here" Why dont they come and take me with me"
[0:30] Griffin Mornington: And as the day droned on one after an other the So the fuzzy puppy finally grew up and became a big stong dog
[0:30] Griffin Mornington: days*
[0:30] Griffin Mornington: Called*
[0:32] Griffin Mornington: As with all things in life when one thing starts anew an other ages
[0:33] Griffin Mornington: One Day as the Dog come into the living room she watched her master, as her eyes closed ....and her breathing slowed......and even thing as seemed to work in slow motion
[0:33] Griffin Mornington: ever*
[0:33] Rimpoche Kiama: ...omg the old woman's a werewold.
[0:33] Rimpoche Kiama: werewolf even.
[0:34] Rimpoche Kiama eeps.
[0:35] Griffin Mornington: The Dog felt a strong ack in his chest, for he knew his master would not open her eyes again. So he licked her face one final time and made his way out into the rose garden
[0:35] You decline [Scarlia] says you are made of win and chock Full of awesome! from A group member named Scar Ayres.
[0:35] Leaf SpiritWeaver gave you Dripping Human Heart.
[0:37] Griffin Mornington: The gates were still locked as they were in her puppyhood, but as the time went one they started to rust and the puppy grew stronger
[0:38] Griffin Mornington: She Jumped... and she pushed.... and she leaped at the chained that help her behide that fence all her life
[0:38] Griffin Mornington: chains*
[0:38] Griffin Mornington: keep*
[0:39] Griffin Mornington: .......And finally when When the dog was worn and beat as ever a dog could, there as a "SNAP AND A CRUNCH"
[0:41] Griffin Mornington: She had broken free and the locks feel slowly to the grown, and the dog nervouly move herself over the border and stepped into her first moment of freedom
[0:41] Griffin Mornington: ground*
[0:43] Griffin Mornington: Her life had started anew and things were shaky and life was so very ruff but I tell you Her life was never better intill she had broken the chains of her heart and witness the Freedom we all come to take for grated
[0:43] Shot of Tennessee Whiskey whispers: Cheers!
[0:43] Rimpoche Kiama eeps.
[0:44] Griffin Mornington: So it with great pleasure as the story teller to say, she lived happily ever after... The End

Thursday, April 23, 2009

Sunday, April 19, 2009