Mrs. Cindy Gill Posted September 26, 2011 Share Posted September 26, 2011 (i no can has this kind of creativity and byplay - you go ahead, you better) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
GrandpaG Posted October 1, 2011 Author Share Posted October 1, 2011 GrandpaG staggered to a halt as he was tossed out the back door into the alley. Standing there trying to catch his balance he thought that he must have been daydreaming about being drugged and hauled away. "This oosquaw stuff must have a really strong kick to it.", he thought. He shrugged and looked around the alley to try to find a way back around to the front where he could wait for the others to come out. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
GrandpaG Posted September 10, 2012 Author Share Posted September 10, 2012 I just didn't want this to drop out of my content. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mrs. Cindy Gill Posted September 10, 2012 Share Posted September 10, 2012 the tinkers all get slaughtered and they're better off than anyone else. the end they always said that the living would envy the dead. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mrs. Cindy Gill Posted September 14, 2012 Share Posted September 14, 2012 and it was all a terrible dream... er... sorry, grampa Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
GrandpaG Posted September 17, 2012 Author Share Posted September 17, 2012 That's OK... at least someone posted besides me. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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