Discussion - January 2011 - 75 Word Challenge

[mosaix]

Not long now before we find out about the theme for February! The excitement's building!

[Parson]

Springs forgot to say congratulations. (Parson ashamedly admits to not seeing the cross until it was pointed out, and understanding the 5 and 1 but missing on area 51.)

[alchemist]

Originally Posted by mosaix

Not long now before we find out about the theme for February! The excitement's building!

Genre: Interpretative Dance

Theme: phospholipids and their role in cell membranes

[AnyaKimlin]

Originally Posted by alchemist

Genre: Interpretative Dance

Theme: phospholipids and their role in cell membranes

LOL I actually wrote one I could use for Higher Biology revision. Linzi the Lipid was a dancer it comes complete with illustrations.

[alchemist]

Intriguing. You should put it up here.

[Brev]

Originally Posted by alchemist

Genre: Interpretative Dance

Theme: phospholipids and their role in cell membranes

I'd rather face that, than do battle with Rudyard Kipling again...

[Anne Martin]

Congratulations Springs. I've been throttled by life the past couple of weeks, so I didn't get in to vote. Four SL/HM's this month, but no votes. Must do better next time.

[springs]

Originally Posted by alchemist

Genre: Interpretative Dance

Theme: phospholipids and their role in cell membranes

Oh I do wish you'd suggested this 2 days ago alc... Much less interesting I'm afraid

Ty anne and parson

[The Spurring Platty]

I'm going to drop these off here so I won't be tempted to use them some other time.

This challenge I kept getting ideas, but they didn't quite seem to work for me.

I couldn't pass up the weirdness of a Rastafarian gunslinger. Perhaps someone will get a chuckle out of them.





Day 18

The treasure map was a lie. No gold, nor life, we’ve found beyond the cactus barrens. On a windless, sweltering plain, how can cactus sway? Even vicious Indians dared not pursue.

We sought salvation from this dark pool in the wasteland, but our horses won’t approach.
Undrinkable water, chill to the touch, though the sun cracks the very ground.

Some presence holds us here. Tonight we camp and pray no foul thing rises from it.

Fanny Frackles’ Alien Wild West Show

What strange mysteries await you beneath our Big Top?

Pack your covered wagon and find out!

Our from-the-stars attraction:

Four-handed trick shooter ARLAXIAN ANNIE!!

(What’s better than two six-shooters? FOUR!)

………………. Also Featuring:
………………. Tellall the Tombstone Reader (Predicting your tombstone since 1827)*
………………. Jarlian Snake Oils
………………. Special ** performances in our Brothel Tent

Fun for the whole frontier family!!!

*[Dates NOT included]

**[Ages 21+]

Visit us on the Weird West Web: www.fannyfrackles.wrd

Peyote Dreams
Alone I performed my tribe’s rite of passage.

This cloudless night I chased a lover across cactus barrens where prickly arms conspired to keep us apart. From steep mesas we launched into the stars.

Entwined in contentment we plummeted deep into earth mother’s embrace.
Arising as a phoenix, we looked into each other’s soul with eyes greedy as fire.

I awoke, an unfamiliar form lay covered beside me.
Gripping the blanket, I pulled it away.