Thread: walk in and have a seat game
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went off to
his journey to
spread the word...
to the neigbours
about the weird
looking pub that
suddenly appeared yesterday
In need to
find a way
to make the
ale flow forever
they installed a
very funny machine
with a coin-slot
so that everyone
could insert mithril
to pay for
the nice thingy
which actually was
an unnecessary luxury
since they already
were entering new
furnished digs which
looked like the
labour of repair
since some of
the furnishers fell
up the stairs
and was cornered
at the end
with a broom
hereby was bewitched
and banned as
unlawful underage magic
monsters struggle their
troubles to such
a state of
discontent that henceforth
the King became sorry
that he had
multiple moles on
his noble face (?)
and never wished
for them to
be trapped by
the dreadful aughters
of the babbling ’ I read the previous post as "otters" rather than "daughters" or even "ought'ers" (as in "ought-to-ers")
chatter that drove
a herd of
cats away from
