Failing this, she rallied
and imagined rows of children
beating sticks against earth.
Welcome to Our Humble Blog
a dear friend and i have decided to write again. in an effort to get our creative juices mutually flowing (skip past the innuendo and move on to the meat, yeah?), we've decided to co-author a blog and fill its, er, electronic pages with our work. however, to make things interesting and challenging, we have to abide by the following rules:
the rules:
creative criticism and other forms of comments are welcome.
the week starts tomorrow.
GAME ON!
the rules:
- 1 creative entry per week (7 days) minimum
- said entry must be new, and never before published
- said entry cannot be a review of any sort
- said entry may have no minimum, or maximum number of words
- old entries can be published provided that an introduction with dates is included before the main body of the work.
- failure to write a new entry as defined above will result in penalty for the offender in the form of treating the non-offending co-author to a meal, with drink of course.
creative criticism and other forms of comments are welcome.
the week starts tomorrow.
GAME ON!
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failing what exactly? :) and you're 1 day late. :P
ReplyDeleteplbttthhhhh...
ReplyDeletej: haha. ang strict mo naman.. :P
ReplyDeletec: i would have to agree tho. Perhaps a title? or a line to aid in applying a context?
hehehe. this is a brainfart kids. happens when some overzealous s.o.b. pressures me.
ReplyDeletebrainfart. got it. hahahhahaha!
ReplyDeleteHAHAHAHHAHAHAHA. kasi late ka na. sige nga. define s.o.b. for me.
ReplyDeletebe careful of your definition. upuan kita.
sort. of. bitchy :PPPPP
ReplyDeleteHAHAHAH. fine. pasado yang definition mo. hahaha. :)
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