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Post by `` S i n j i n on Mar 15, 2011 15:01:34 GMT -5
M'kay, I just thought of this game right now. Basically, it is much like "six word story" in that we must finish what the person before us started. However, in this game we must add a line to the poem and, it must have a word at the end which rhymes with the last word in the line previous. It can be as goofy, crazy or deviant (PG please) as you like! I will go first to show how we play and to start this off. :)
There once was a fox so crafty and slick was he...
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Post by [:. s h e o l .:] on Mar 23, 2011 14:58:23 GMT -5
There once was a fox so crafty and slick was he. . . That the wolf of hunters' strength could of no threat be. . .
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Post by kerrighor on Mar 24, 2011 5:09:22 GMT -5
There once was a fox so crafty and slick was he, That the wolf of hunters' strength could of no threat be. He came to think he was too good a fox to flee...
(what happens when we run out of rhymes?)
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Post by `` S i n j i n on Mar 24, 2011 14:26:41 GMT -5
There once was a fox so crafty and slick was he, That the wolf of hunters' strength could of no threat be. He came to think he was too good a fox to flee So, he came up with a trick so sweet, it filled him with glee....
(you can start a second verse, or just totally randomize it in the next line--we don't have to stick to a firm structure. ^^)
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Post by kerrighor on Mar 24, 2011 17:47:25 GMT -5
There once was a fox so crafty and slick was he, That the wolf of hunters' strength could of no threat be. He came to think he was too good a fox to flee So, he came up with a trick so sweet, it filled him with glee.
Taking an odd route with paws lazily slow... [/blockquote]
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Post by `` S i n j i n on Mar 24, 2011 19:18:01 GMT -5
There once was a fox so crafty and slick was he, That the wolf of hunters' strength could of no threat be. He came to think he was too good a fox to flee So, he came up with a trick so sweet, it filled him with glee.
Taking an odd route with paws lazily slow He was in no rush; no where that he needed to go... [/blockquote]
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Post by ι т є я on Jun 8, 2011 7:12:19 GMT -5
There once was a fox so crafty and slick was he, That the wolf of hunters' strength could of no threat be. He came to think he was too good a fox to flee So, he came up with a trick so sweet, it filled him with glee.
Taking an odd route with paws lazily slow He was in no rush; no where that he needed to go Tucking in his tail tip, white as snow...
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