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after quite a long time away from WDC, on holiday and other things, I'm finally back with some new stuff and a truckload of ideas...
I've added four new entries to my book, "Invalid Item" Open in new Window.:
         "Invalid Entry" Open in new Window. Really excited, any and all reviews greatly appreciated and needed. (just the first chapter is fine if you don't want ot read the whole thing )Thanks guys :)
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Yes its been edited quite abit and I changed theworking title...although I will probably change it again:)
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Then I suppose I'll have to put it on my books to read list! *Smile*
Thank you!
Finally got eight new chapters up...Boooyaaah!


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Monumental achievement! :o
Congradulations!
Love it *BigSmile*
So my fearless and constant companion, a bull terrier called Amy, ate my copy of Lord Byron's poetry today. She has good taste. (pun intended, forgive me. What's the oddest thing your dog has eaten?
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Don't have a dog, unfortunately, but my friend's dog ate a whole punnet of pills (chewed up most of the plastic, too). It was a cause of momentary panic, but luckily he was all right. Animals. *Facepalm*

...wait. Humans are animals too.

Humans. *Facepalm*

*Laugh*
it happened when i was a teen, Satan, my German Shepherd ate a used condom -- it was lying on the street, he grabbed it before i realized what he was sniffing at
The Great Dane I was raised with ate one of my pet mice. He had to break down my bedroom door to do it. We think he also ate some of the door. I had a cat who loved Smucker's seedless strawberry jelly (not any other brand, or any other product by Smucker's).
Peace and love angel. Peace and love.
The following is an ancient anglo saxon riddle...I'm offering 500 gp's to each person who can answer it correctly.


Leave your answers in the comments:)


I'm by nature solitary, scarred by

spear

and wounded by sword, weary of

battle.

I frequently see the face of war, and

fight

hateful enemies; yet I hold no hope

of help being brought to me in the

battle,

before I'm eventually done to death.

In the stronghold of the city sharp-

edged swords,

skillfully forged in the flame by

smiths

bite deeply into me. I can but await

a more fearsome encounter; it is not

for me

to discover in the city any of those

doctors

who heal grievous wounds with roots

and herbs.

The scars from sword wounds gape

wider and wider

death blows are dealt me by day and

by night.


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Thank you, :)
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