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Post by NµKe on Feb 6, 2011 0:43:41 GMT -5
The game is that you tell a story using only four words at a time... Once upon a time... (yeah, had to start like that)
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Post by Hoovy on Feb 22, 2011 20:14:08 GMT -5
A boy was walking
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Post by Galio on Feb 22, 2011 23:44:42 GMT -5
on a cold, wet
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Post by Hoovy on Feb 23, 2011 22:00:30 GMT -5
Military Base in Northern
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Post by Galio on Feb 24, 2011 19:30:16 GMT -5
Brazil. He peered through
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Post by NµKe on Feb 24, 2011 21:11:20 GMT -5
a broken window which
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Post by Galio on Feb 25, 2011 18:57:35 GMT -5
faced the grim sight
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Post by NµKe on Feb 26, 2011 10:06:34 GMT -5
of the massacre of
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Post by Galio on Feb 26, 2011 10:37:13 GMT -5
his old village. Hard
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Post by NµKe on Feb 26, 2011 11:44:17 GMT -5
visions of good friends
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Post by Hoovy on Feb 26, 2011 16:51:38 GMT -5
returned from dark places
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Post by NµKe on Feb 27, 2011 0:05:45 GMT -5
in the recesses of
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Post by Galio on Feb 27, 2011 12:10:00 GMT -5
his broken heart. He
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Post by Hoovy on Feb 27, 2011 16:58:12 GMT -5
Then kicked down the
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Post by NµKe on Mar 1, 2011 10:53:35 GMT -5
door to his house...
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