You owe me a cup of coffee and a new keyboard.
YOU owe me a can of lager and a new keyboard LOL <splutter>
You owe me a cup of coffee and a new keyboard.
You owe me a cup of coffee and a new keyboard.
YOU owe me a can of lager and a new keyboard LOL <splutter>
How are either of you typing this?
If cleonymus added those two words in the correct order, I'd be willing to turn a blind eye to a drabble with one extra word this week.....
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Our Drabble contest is democratic; one person, three votes. It's a nice simple system which is why it's lasted this long. But I do want to run a little experiment.. the Drabble contest as a meritocracy. The best Drabble wins without the baggage of who wrote it. Please submit your Drabble to me by Private Message, and when I get enough of them together I'll open a polling thread to decide which is best. The topic is Democracy
This is not a replacement for the main Abraka Drabble contest. It's for new players who don't want to be pushed out into the limelight. And it's for the addicted players who can't wait a whole week for the next topic to write about.
Edith, there are times and places for being pedantic... is this one of them? LOL![]()
Her knife once again slid under the skin of Hutton Orbital’s Commander.
“Please, stop, I don’t know where they went” he pleaded.
“Commander Simoof, I have no time for this. Tell me where the ship is headed and I will bring an end to this.”
“Please” he sobbed.
She slid her already bloodied fingers into the gap in his skin, gripped the flesh firmly, and pulled down sharply, ripping another strip of skin from his chest.
He gave a final agonised scream before his weakened heart finally gave in.
She felt for a pulse. No signs of life.
“So, who’s next?”
Fixed it for you.![]()
I have named no names so bottom-face can't spoil it
And I wish I could give you rep![]()
You could always buy a Lakon ship ingame. I'm sure Buck Nekkid would appreciate the customI have named no names so bottom-face can't spoil it
And I wish I could give you rep![]()
Give her a name you ass!!!Her knife once again slid under the skin of Hutton Orbital’s Commander.
“Please, stop, I don’t know where they went” he pleaded.
“Commander, I have no time for this. Tell me where the ship is headed and I will bring an end to this.”
“Please” he sobbed.
She slid her already bloodied fingers into the gap in his skin, gripped the flesh firmly, and pulled down sharply, ripping another strip of skin from his chest.
He gave a final agonised scream before his weakened heart finally gave in.
She felt for a pulse. No signs of life.
“So, who’s next?”
Give her a name you ass!!!
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OK I see you addressed this earlier. Curses. Does it begin with a T?
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It's too prdictable with how people vote ... and then they complain if someone makes it a bit more interesting when the opportunity arises.
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