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Post by Knuckles on Apr 12, 2009 14:24:07 GMT
because it's now toxic!
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Post by Deleted on Apr 12, 2009 18:32:08 GMT
"Blimey!" I exclaimed. "That's
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Post by Little Engine on Apr 12, 2009 19:05:53 GMT
the most peculiar thing
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Post by Knuckles on Apr 12, 2009 19:22:48 GMT
ever, wood melting green
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Post by Deleted on Apr 13, 2009 14:20:20 GMT
into yellow and lime!"
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Post by Knuckles on Apr 13, 2009 23:45:05 GMT
The lime was eaten
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Post by Little Engine on Apr 14, 2009 3:09:13 GMT
by my good friend
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Post by Deleted on Apr 14, 2009 16:24:20 GMT
Mr. Harry, whilst fighting
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Post by Knuckles on Apr 14, 2009 16:41:21 GMT
giant mutated Antartican penguines
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Post by Deleted on Apr 15, 2009 18:14:40 GMT
in a green suit.
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Post by Knuckles on Apr 17, 2009 19:21:29 GMT
He spat them on
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Post by Deleted on Apr 17, 2009 19:57:54 GMT
five giant sausages before
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Post by Knuckles on Apr 18, 2009 9:29:11 GMT
sending them to Hatt
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Post by Aidan on Apr 19, 2009 22:46:12 GMT
as a birthday present.
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Post by Knuckles on Apr 19, 2009 23:27:56 GMT
He gobbled them excitedly
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Post by Deleted on Apr 20, 2009 19:37:28 GMT
but they then took
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Post by 01Salty on Apr 21, 2009 5:19:20 GMT
him straight to the
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Post by Deleted on Apr 21, 2009 8:39:54 GMT
main boss from "Quackshot".
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Post by Metamorphical on Apr 24, 2009 17:24:08 GMT
for a cheese pizza
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Post by Knuckles on Apr 24, 2009 18:01:01 GMT
It was a lovely (Day) on the Island of Sodor, James was just pulling out of the station with some trucks but suddenly a gigantic meteur hit the tracks just missing James by inches, he was however uneffected. He reversed back into the station fearfully his driver told the fat controller to clear his sinuses and exercise to effectively issue orders . The Fat Controller took pork pie from drawer took a big bite producing a great burp! meanwhile in the land where the King and Queen of Boxford dance a meteur launcher stood proud and silent. I decided to launch it in order to try to destroy more tracks than houses and schools. but ice cream and crackers were loaded instead and a giant moneky named Donkey Kong smashed it to smithereens. I was most perturbed and well, I built another for the sake of my happiness and sanity B00M! More tracks bombed! All of the hard work was lost. But I shall not be the one mending them! "Well, good for you!" Boomed the Fat Controller! So he punched Ted powerfully in the mush because he was such an idle git who can't be arse to do a thing right in the world of Tidmouth, men repaired tracks but carelessly left there tools inbetween chairs and other assorted furniture that still rested on track made of very delicious pumpkin pie. This track was now dangerious to kids and small animals because it's now toxic! "Blimey!" I exclaimed. "That's the most peculier thing ever, wood melting green into yellow and lime!" The lime was eaten by my good friend Mr. Harry, whilst fighting giant mutated Antartican penguines in a green suit. He spat them on five giant sausages before sending them to Hatt as a birthday present He gobbled them excitedly but he then took him straight to the main boss from "Quackshot". for a cheese pizza that tasted like...pizza.
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