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What should be the title?

A Thirst for Life

80%

[ 4 ]

Africa

20%

[ 1 ]

Total Votes : 5

Who Voted: Crunchyfrog, Key, Novelest_Ninjagirl, PopeAlessandrosXVIII, Seraphi

#121: Post Author: PopeAlessandrosXVIII, Location: Surrounded by many beautiful naked men

Posted: Fri Aug 29, 2014 2:06 pm
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut.

#122: Author: kkdestiny, Location: The Library of Interfable History

Posted: Mon Sep 14, 2015 11:09 am
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had

(Heh, missed one XP)

#123: Author: Vikas Muralidharan,

Posted: Tue Sep 15, 2015 8:18 am
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the

#124: Author: Crunchyfrog,

Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2015 9:53 am
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before.

(are we doing a word countdown on this like the others? Smile

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#125: Author: Key, Location: The Royal Palace

Posted: Wed Sep 16, 2015 8:56 pm
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before.

One last

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#126: Author: Crunchyfrog,

Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2015 10:13 am
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before.

One last effort was

(48 left)

#127: Author: PopeAlessandrosXVIII, Location: Surrounded by many beautiful naked men

Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2015 1:45 pm
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end

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#128: Author: Lilith, Location: Happily curled up in a Daemon's lap

Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2015 6:02 pm
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing

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#129: Author: Novelest_Ninjagirl, Location: The inn. Probably. Come check!

Posted: Sat Sep 19, 2015 6:49 pm
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing near, so

#130: Author: PopeAlessandrosXVIII, Location: Surrounded by many beautiful naked men

Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2015 3:19 am
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing near, so without a

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#131: Author: kkdestiny, Location: The Library of Interfable History

Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2015 1:24 pm
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing near, so without a word Bobby

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#132: Author: PopeAlessandrosXVIII, Location: Surrounded by many beautiful naked men

Posted: Sun Sep 20, 2015 2:36 pm
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing near, so without a word Bobby revved up

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#133: Author: Novelest_Ninjagirl, Location: The inn. Probably. Come check!

Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 2:41 pm
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing near, so without a word Bobby revved up his bike

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#134: Author: Key, Location: The Royal Palace

Posted: Mon Sep 21, 2015 9:40 pm
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing near, so without a word Bobby revved up his bike and began

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#135: Author: Vikas Muralidharan,

Posted: Tue Sep 22, 2015 5:48 am
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing near, so without a word Bobby revved up his bike and began to speed

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#136: Author: kkdestiny, Location: The Library of Interfable History

Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2015 1:42 am
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing near, so without a word Bobby revved up his bike and began to speed off into

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#137: Author: Key, Location: The Royal Palace

Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2015 3:23 pm
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing near, so without a word Bobby revved up his bike and began to speed off into the rainy

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#138: Author: Novelest_Ninjagirl, Location: The inn. Probably. Come check!

Posted: Sat Oct 03, 2015 4:22 pm
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing near, so without a word Bobby revved up his bike and began to speed off into the rainy desert, intent

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#139: Author: Crunchyfrog,

Posted: Mon Oct 05, 2015 11:25 am
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing near, so without a word Bobby revved up his bike and began to speed off into the rainy desert, intent on making

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#140: Author: PopeAlessandrosXVIII, Location: Surrounded by many beautiful naked men

Posted: Thu Oct 08, 2015 1:35 pm
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing near, so without a word Bobby revved up his bike and began to speed off into the rainy desert, intent on making The Oasis

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#141: Author: Crunchyfrog,

Posted: Fri Oct 09, 2015 1:22 pm
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing near, so without a word Bobby revved up his bike and began to speed off into the rainy desert, intent on making The Oasis transform into

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#142: Author: Key, Location: The Royal Palace

Posted: Sat Oct 10, 2015 9:43 pm
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing near, so without a word Bobby revved up his bike and began to speed off into the rainy desert, intent on making The Oasis transform into the land

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#143: Author: Crunchyfrog,

Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2015 12:04 am
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing near, so without a word Bobby revved up his bike and began to speed off into the rainy desert, intent on making The Oasis transform into the land he once

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#144: Author: kkdestiny, Location: The Library of Interfable History

Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2015 8:25 am
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing near, so without a word Bobby revved up his bike and began to speed off into the rainy desert, intent on making The Oasis transform into the land he once knew- a

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#145: Author: Novelest_Ninjagirl, Location: The inn. Probably. Come check!

Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2015 9:04 am
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing near, so without a word Bobby revved up his bike and began to speed off into the rainy desert, intent on making The Oasis transform into the land he once knew- a lush and

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#146: Author: kkdestiny, Location: The Library of Interfable History

Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2015 9:30 am
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing near, so without a word Bobby revved up his bike and began to speed off into the rainy desert, intent on making The Oasis transform into the land he once knew- a lush and bountiful paradise

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#147: Author: Crunchyfrog,

Posted: Sun Oct 11, 2015 11:45 pm
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing near, so without a word Bobby revved up his bike and began to speed off into the rainy desert, intent on making The Oasis transform into the land he once knew- a lush and bountiful paradise, home to

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#148: Author: kkdestiny, Location: The Library of Interfable History

Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2015 1:47 pm
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing near, so without a word Bobby revved up his bike and began to speed off into the rainy desert, intent on making The Oasis transform into the land he once knew- a lush and bountiful paradise, home to all like

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#149: Author: Novelest_Ninjagirl, Location: The inn. Probably. Come check!

Posted: Mon Oct 12, 2015 2:50 pm
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing near, so without a word Bobby revved up his bike and began to speed off into the rainy desert, intent on making The Oasis transform into the land he once knew- a lush and bountiful paradise, home to all like, and unalike

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#150: Author: Key, Location: The Royal Palace

Posted: Fri Oct 16, 2015 9:48 pm
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Grave mistakes pay no mind to all that are lie. It was the last time anyone had seen Bobby, because of the black drought sweeping through the whole of Africa. The Heat singed his body to the core. Bobby drank what he could only to find that his body couldn't fight anymore. His spirit was strong though, and he called the sands to him.

Bobby had a moment of clarity and with his call, the desert swirled around him. His greatest hope was for his prayers to be answered. Luckily, the moment that he raised his hand, a great storm turned his way, clouds swept through the mountains. The power of the storm slowly built until a great wind howled and with thunder crashing Bobby was summoning the great swell the land had to offer him. With a gentle sigh he released the Power, and peace of nature's bounty.

Exhausted, Bobby sat among the waving grasses with his hands trailing through the soft sand. After he gathered his strength, he stood slowly and stretched. Overhead, a great bird cried out and with a massive effort Bobby dragged himself to his hover bike and started rubbing the controls. Water had revived the lost strength in his hands, and he felt more power building.

The trip so far had been uneventful. However, almost dying could count as more than enough to give way to fear or another insane dive off some burning hoe hut. He had experienced the pain before. The end was drawing near, so without a word Bobby revved up his bike and began to speed off into the rainy desert, intent on making The Oasis transform into the land he once knew- a lush and bountiful paradise, home to all like, and unalike, Bobby himself.

Yay, we're done!

#151: Author: Crunchyfrog,

Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2015 11:46 am
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That was quite a moving and powerful result for a two-word story! Hmm... A title suggestion...

A Thirst for Life

#152: Author: kkdestiny, Location: The Library of Interfable History

Posted: Sat Oct 17, 2015 1:35 pm
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I find some parts of it to be confusing and hard to follow

#153: Author: Key, Location: The Royal Palace

Posted: Tue Oct 20, 2015 10:22 pm
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Title suggestion: Africa

#154: Author: Crunchyfrog,

Posted: Fri Oct 23, 2015 9:42 am
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Any more title suggestions?

#155: Polling Author: PopeAlessandrosXVIII, Location: Surrounded by many beautiful naked men

Posted: Fri Oct 30, 2015 9:49 am
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Now polling for title! Drop in your votes today!

#156: Author: Novelest_Ninjagirl, Location: The inn. Probably. Come check!

Posted: Sun Nov 01, 2015 8:48 am
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Woo! My vote broke a tie. Let's see if the next one reinstates it.

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