/blog/TheFinder/?pid=f7780 [COLOR purple][SIZE 5][I]I tell stories and you gotta read 'em![/I][/SIZE][/COLOR] /blog/5494/post_91004.html?pid=f7780&m= But the dream you gave me was brought down to earth with a bang when you started talking in your sleep. I lay in bed, listening to you, your plans.So now, you will know I have taken the money from the Thu, 11 Sep 2008 00:10:16 -0800 /blog/5494/post_91004.html?pid=f7780&m= /blog/5494/post_90931.html?pid=f7780&m= The chance came when, queuing up to purchase a few items in a grocery store, a lady behind me began to chat.“You know.”, I said after some opening lines and a few jokes… “Y Tue, 09 Sep 2008 23:45:48 -0800 /blog/5494/post_90931.html?pid=f7780&m= /blog/5494/post_90853.html?pid=f7780&m= The noise in the room dies quickly as the large figure of Hulk moved to the front of the class and I felt my heart lurch as he stood and fixed me with a glare.“Dimballs!”, he roared.I co Mon, 08 Sep 2008 23:08:29 -0800 /blog/5494/post_90853.html?pid=f7780&m= /blog/5494/post_90782.html?pid=f7780&m= ‘Slippery Eel’ was a tall, slim-built man, with small ears and large luminous pale blue eyes. While his demeanour seemed calm, I always got the sense that there was an electric energy ru Sun, 07 Sep 2008 23:36:00 -0800 /blog/5494/post_90782.html?pid=f7780&m= /blog/5494/post_90714.html?pid=f7780&m= These elements of psychological guilt-complexities can bring you moods of sympathy, sorrow and masses of ‘Self-Pity’. “Why me?”, you ask yourself, when things go wrong. &#x Sun, 07 Sep 2008 00:28:21 -0800 /blog/5494/post_90714.html?pid=f7780&m= /blog/5494/post_90659.html?pid=f7780&m= We talked outside the Storeroom. I had been given a new inmate, to replace ‘Diseased Boy’ Morrison, a man known as ‘Slop-Bucket’ Wilson. The name derived from his earlier o Fri, 05 Sep 2008 23:37:10 -0800 /blog/5494/post_90659.html?pid=f7780&m= /blog/5494/post_90600.html?pid=f7780&m= “Hallo Wichard.”, she said, looking remarkably sprightly and bright-eyed, for someone who had lost her beloved Alexo. “Hallo Coddy, how are you?”“I’m so happ Fri, 05 Sep 2008 00:20:52 -0800 /blog/5494/post_90600.html?pid=f7780&m= /blog/5494/post_90514.html?pid=f7780&m= “Well… Me and this Sheila is going really well, like two sheep in a small shed. She gets an invite to this party and drags me along. I’m into the grub and beer, doing me Aussi bit Wed, 03 Sep 2008 23:46:00 -0800 /blog/5494/post_90514.html?pid=f7780&m= /blog/5494/post_90445.html?pid=f7780&m= As always, we sat in silence, each into our own mind, pondering what had been read. Well, to be honest, I could not care less about Saturn in Aquarius, it was all a useless waste of time. And I knew, Tue, 02 Sep 2008 23:20:12 -0800 /blog/5494/post_90445.html?pid=f7780&m= /blog/5494/post_90386.html?pid=f7780&m= “There is no liking, through fear of the unknown, to run ahead without cautious planning, no zany moves which bring the word ‘Eccentricity’ to the mind.Again; the Aquarian nature Mon, 01 Sep 2008 22:56:54 -0800 /blog/5494/post_90386.html?pid=f7780&m= /blog/5494/post_90368.html?pid=f7780&m= At last i am back online and will continue the story in my morning...lol... Sorry to have kept you waiting, I have just got back online earlier...Ron. Mon, 01 Sep 2008 13:48:39 -0800 /blog/5494/post_90368.html?pid=f7780&m= /blog/5494/post_89721.html?pid=f7780&m= Hulk gave ‘Diseased Boy’ Morrison his blessing, regarding the love which took place under the table in he Visiting Room.“It’s good for a woman to be made love to. It keeps Fri, 22 Aug 2008 22:48:19 -0800 /blog/5494/post_89721.html?pid=f7780&m= /blog/5494/post_89650.html?pid=f7780&m= One day, I was asked if I would consider a couple for a loan. I had them in, to conduct an interview and saw a most sad couple, a husband and wife, who huddled three small children, a pitiful sight. T Thu, 21 Aug 2008 23:27:01 -0800 /blog/5494/post_89650.html?pid=f7780&m= /blog/5494/post_89585.html?pid=f7780&m= It must be said the ‘Over-Friendly’ Harris was not at all over-friendly. He was one of those men who walked around with an air of superiority, hands behind his back, the mien of one who Wed, 20 Aug 2008 22:44:04 -0800 /blog/5494/post_89585.html?pid=f7780&m= /blog/5494/post_89528.html?pid=f7780&m= “Let’s get on with the next Saturn Sign, Jill. Have you got the books and Ephemeris?”Jill stopped giggling and drew out the pink spectacles which made Jill look more like a teach Tue, 19 Aug 2008 23:08:31 -0800 /blog/5494/post_89528.html?pid=f7780&m= /blog/5494/post_89448.html?pid=f7780&m= “This will do you good, Mousy!”, shouted ‘Diseased Boy’ Morrison, as he and Shorty lifted the struggling Mousey over the heated bucket of cabbage. They had removed Mousey&# Mon, 18 Aug 2008 23:51:38 -0800 /blog/5494/post_89448.html?pid=f7780&m= /blog/5494/post_89369.html?pid=f7780&m= “I am Plato!”, he exclaimed, taking off his hat and sweeping a bow. The room echoed the cheers, till Hulk demanded that Plato… “Get on with it!”“What I tell y Sun, 17 Aug 2008 20:33:40 -0800 /blog/5494/post_89369.html?pid=f7780&m= /blog/5494/post_89229.html?pid=f7780&m= “I hate tests.”, I said, my mind wandering back to school days. I hated the fact that I would fail and then have to listen to my parents go on about how stupid I was.”“I ne Fri, 15 Aug 2008 23:34:48 -0800 /blog/5494/post_89229.html?pid=f7780&m= /blog/5494/post_89151.html?pid=f7780&m= The ‘Pink’ cell was not a comfortable place to be in. It was the smell which overpowered the senses. Jill had made some flowers from coloured crepe paper... Well, not some flowers, but l Thu, 14 Aug 2008 20:39:30 -0800 /blog/5494/post_89151.html?pid=f7780&m= /blog/5494/post_89073.html?pid=f7780&m= And in they came, Alexo, flanked by Coddy, to the left of him and Mummy-ape to the right. Both, Coddy and Mummy-ape had their arms interlocked into Alexo’s, so that he seemed to be lifted, his Wed, 13 Aug 2008 23:42:55 -0800 /blog/5494/post_89073.html?pid=f7780&m=