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YOU BE THE JUDGE

December 27. 2005 at 22:37
Posted by Heather Duffin in The Chronicles
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I'm bored, and trying to fall asleep but can't as usual, so let's have a little fun.

Once upon a time there was a girl who wanted to be a mermaid when she grew up. The days went on and the little girl ealized there were no such things as mermaids unless alone in the water with your imagination. She let go of that dream and opened herself up to a new one. As the little girl grew up, her dreams changed. Some were accomplished, but were only temporary. Some were accomplished and still remain. Others were changed before she could reach them. The grown up girl, though still in young in mind, still wanders to this day seeking new paths, new dreams.

Where is her next path? You tell me. Be serious or have fun with it. Whatever you choose.

Post them here so we can all get a kick out of it.

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Anyone who's top priority isn't ninja training needs to get their priorities straight.
#1 Ryan (Homepage) on 2005-12-28 11:59 (Reply)
Uh.....yea...so the girl eats sushi for the first time, falls in love with it, marries a Japanese sushi chef and realizes her Little Mermaid dreaming days are over...
#2 Jaime on 2005-12-28 13:42 (Reply)
The mermaid was restless with her life and her dreams were starting to take over. She dreampt every night about all different types of beautiful shoes, they haunted her. Burgendy, violet, blues, emerald, sunshine yellow, deep pinks, black... strappy, slip ons, high heels, sandals, even platforms...so many colors, so many types of shoes...she decided to go to the surface and seek out a doctor. She wanted legs and glorious feet!
#3 Rachael on 2005-12-28 15:06 (Reply)
Then one day, the girl spread her legs wide open on a windy day and caught a huge whiff of tuna. She then realized she had been a mermaid all along!
#4 Akul Rebbew (you figure it out) on 2005-12-28 23:48 (Reply)
Wrong, heather, you are dead wrong. You must figure out my clever riddle, or you could become my next victim.
#4.1 Akul Rebbew on 2005-12-30 21:44 (Reply)
for a long time the mermaid wondered why her head was always in a spin? Was it love, was it asphyxia, or was it too many reruns of flipper. Nope, it was none of these. It was because she came from a land down under....
#5 anonymous pseudonym on 2005-12-29 14:15 (Reply)
Laura, you turd! Being nasty in the disguise of your fearless dog Luka? I'm so ashamed of you. Poor Luka, you're mommy is going to get you into trouble!
#6 Heather (Homepage) on 2006-01-02 10:55 (Reply)

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