Author Topic: THE PERFORMANCE THREAD aside ((action)) %%thought%% (Read 1694711 times)

Brown Eyes · « **Reply #4760 on:** March 31, 2008, 10:15:27 pm »

**Reporting for Duty!!**

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Brown Eyes · « **Reply #4761 on:** March 31, 2008, 10:26:34 pm »

Brown Eyes · « **Reply #4762 on:** March 31, 2008, 10:28:45 pm »

Front-Ranger · « **Reply #4763 on:** April 11, 2008, 10:55:46 am »

Bears are coming out of hibernation!!

And the new lambies are bein born!! Won't be long till they'll be ready to head up on the mountain!!

LauraGigs · « **Reply #4764 on:** May 10, 2008, 08:27:23 pm »

Quote from: Daniel on January 17, 2008, 02:29:44 pm

SCARLETT O'HARA:

Ah'm guessin' mah pahrt's comin' up soon. Ah'll just rest here a bit til Ah'm ready for mah entrance.*

LauraGigs · « **Reply #4765 on:** May 10, 2008, 08:30:12 pm »

ENNIS pulls up, surveying the surroundings . . . and his newest co-star.

LauraGigs · « **Reply #4766 on:** May 11, 2008, 12:18:45 pm »

ENNIS [thinkin]:

Hunh?

Now that's some crazy get-up for a Wyomin farm woman. Ain't she supposed to be in somethin duller, kinda somber malachite or somethin? What's she doin in all that organza?

And that delicate floral print on a white background, what with all the dust flyin around these parts? They really have floral print like that anywhere west of the Mississippi? And that low-plungin' neckline flounce. Ain't too practical for bendin' over and whatnot -- not that I'd know nothin' about bendin' over, since I ain't . . .

LauraGigs · « **Reply #4767 on:** May 11, 2008, 12:22:50 pm »

ENNIS [still thinkin]:

Oh sheeit.

Organza?

I really must be . . .

oh no I can't.

Floral print??

Oh hell . . .

Neckline flounce???

Oh my God I really must be . . .

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Daniel · « **Reply #4768 on:** May 11, 2008, 11:15:24 pm »

SCARLETT O'HARA:

**An explosion? There's naht an explosion in tha script....**

((Scarlett rushes to the window and peers outside.))

saucycobblers · « **Reply #4769 on:** May 16, 2008, 09:50:40 am »

JBB:

**Cough, cough, splutter... GASP**

What the...? Jesus H. I'm hit!!

**Cough, cough**

Was queuein' for mah pay check and next thing... SHEEEEIT!!

I'm hit real bad... don't look good.

Terry... where's mah Terry Cloth? I gotta see mah old Raganova afore I go. Hold his double-stitched hem an' touch his soft wefts one more time...

Not yet... not yet... Where's mah Terry?

**cough, GASP**

Scarlett!! Scarlett!! Tell mah Terry I love him. Tell him I'll love him 'til the day I...

SILENCE...

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