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Wednesday, February 22, 2006

meanwhile upstairs....

In one of the rooms up the stairs the blogs hide from Black Bart. Glancing out of the door (which like all saloons opens onto the second floor balcony which over looks the main bar where you can see everything if your a cowardly blog).

Brain not work, peeks through the gap of the door he holds ajar. Also in the room are Boxing Day, blog blog blog and And again I continue...
"So what do you see Brain?" asks 3blogs
"Oh who cares Barts gonna kill him and then we'll get on with waiting till we get deleted" snaps Boxing day.
"No they're just talking, well Barts talking to stranger" answers Brain not work
"Talking! You've got to be kidding" Boxing Day goes and shoves Brain not work out of the way and takes look by himself.
"Hey no fair Box" replies Brain "Where does he get off shoving me like that I bags'd the door. Box got the bed and..." Brain pauses "Why did you bags the window 3blogs?"
"'cause he reckons that whoever wins the fight down there they're both gonna come up here and start the massacre." answers Boxing day.
"Stranger wouldn't delete us would he? He wouldn't he can't he made us." panics Brain
"Now look what you've done Box. Calm down Brain stanger wouldn't delete any of us." answers And again.
"And again is right Box stranger wont delete us. Your at the door now so tell us what you see." orders 3Blogs

1 Comments:

At 9:26 AM, Blogger J'onn J'onzz, Martian Manhunter said...

WHAT THE $(*# WAS THAT?

 

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