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 Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2006 11:57 pm
I decided there's gold in posting, so I also decided there's a wealth of untapped creativity to use. So I'm going on a Triathalon for the written arts if you wish you may join me too.
Of course keep in mind the rules of the site for content.
PART ONE: Post in 1000 numbered separate posts 1000 separate phrases that are visually or image driven.
PART TWO: Post in 1000 numbered separate posts 1000 separate phrases of profound, enigmatic, or strange statements of knowledge, wisdom, secrets, or of little known or strange facts, etc.
PART THREE: Post in 1000 numbered separate posts 1000 separate phrases of abstract, and hard to believe, thoughts or dreamlike things, or of surprise phrases.
Let the games begin! Remember it's an accomplishment not only to be first in a Triathalon, but just to complete it! The journey may be long and take many months for this to complete, if not longer.
On your marks! Get set! Go!
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Posted: Sat Feb 04, 2006 11:59 pm
Part one countdown from 1000
#1000: Trees breaking branches in ocean wind a gull cries high pitched over the howl
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 12:00 am
Part one countdown from 1000
#999: Sand dunes wandering from shore to inland to other shore where will my grain of sand be someday
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 12:02 am
Part one countdown from 1000
#998: Night owl hoots, where will it hunt, will I ever see it in the moonlight
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Posted: Sun Feb 05, 2006 12:44 am
Part one countdown from 1000
#997: rolling flute sways and flits and hovers and slips on air from fairie's mouth
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 3:40 am
This looks like too much hard work. lol.
Maths sucks. rofl
So no counting for me. lol.
I love a moonlight evening when all is quiet.
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 6:18 pm
Part one countdown from 1000
#996: Candles burn with the mysterious essence of romance in their yearning hunger for the oxygen from the air they burn with desire
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Posted: Mon Feb 06, 2006 8:45 pm
Part one countdown from 1000
#995: The walls shake but they still stand, this is the promise of a new type of foundation to build life upon, that of the flexible, that which gives when it needs to.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2006 1:40 pm
Part one countdown from 1000
#994: The lonely fox jumped out of the grape tree
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2006 7:27 pm
Part one countdown from 1000
#993: The willow tree wept with the falling leaves in the autumn breeze.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2006 7:31 pm
Pt 1 #1000
Siani passes out from the large numbers on the screen and a slow trickle of saliva falls from her mouth onto the keyboard.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2006 7:50 pm
Part one countdown from 1000
#992: The printer explodes ink all over the workplace during lunch break. Eddie was not pleased.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2006 7:52 pm
Pt 1 #999
Siani becomes conscious and, realizing that small rivers are flowing amid the keys on her keyboard, attempts to clean it up with a plethora of tissues.
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2006 7:54 pm
Siani Pt 1 #999
Siani becomes conscious and, realizing that small rivers are flowing amid the keys on her keyboard, attempts to clean it up with a plethora of tissues. Plethora! Good word use. (Thinks strangely of Ian Malcolm saying "Good word use" in Jurassic Park: The Lost World)
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Posted: Tue Feb 07, 2006 7:59 pm
dramaartwriting Siani Pt 1 #999
Siani becomes conscious and, realizing that small rivers are flowing amid the keys on her keyboard, attempts to clean it up with a plethora of tissues. Plethora! Good word use. (Thinks strangely of Ian Malcolm saying "Good word use" in Jurassic Park: The Lost World)
It came up in an ACT discussion a looooooooooong time ago and we all decided that it would be a good word to make a fad.
We totally succeeded. (Antecedent=My friends and myself out here, not in the box.)
We also brought back "tart" and "truck," meaning whore/slutty person and junk/stuff. Respectively.
Good times. Anyways...
Pt 1 #998
Siani realizes that nothing will come of her engergetic cleaning spree other than an orgy of randomized letters across the screen.
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