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Thanks Newsie!! Glad to see you back on the forum, I have yet to Hear Wierd Al's version. I need to look that up.:oops: As for a reunion, you will have to wait and see!!:batty:

I mean I like the name Colleen. It's a good name, I have a friend whose name is Colleen!:)

I like the sound of Colleen!:D Mo, I'm so glad you liked it, the inspiration came from watching interviews with Jim himself. I felt if he had the chance to speak his thoughts, that would be close to what he would have to say.:jim:

I'm debating whether to call you Collie, or Goff. Collie makes me think of the dog though. What would you like to be called? Just Collgoff?:)

Call me Figgie, everyone else does!;)

Thank VOUS!!:excited: I tried to think of what Mr. henson would say. Hearing you say that amkes me smile!:)

Chapter 12: Bass of Blues Clifford walked through the familiar streets of New Orleans, his home away from home. Seeing the sun again had made him particularly happy and had lifted a shadow from his heart. Finding a dry spot he sat and started to tune his guitar, ignoring the questioning look he...

Wiggie, I love you! You make me laugh!! Whose turn is it to write next?:D

Through Jim's eyes By: BBF Before I left this world, I made a part of my own here. You have visited and all the time it's been crystal clear. Goblins and their kings, faeries, talking dogs, and animals too! All the time I should a part of myself to each and everyone of you. I am a simple man...

I appear to have gained a cold, so if anything is misspelled or I made things a little weird. I am sick and hallucinating so yeah. What a weird way to write an intro. :p Chapter 5: Roses are Red, Violets are blue; So am I because of You. Jaz slammed her door shut in frustration, it's sound...

Me too! Lol. I will post another poem after I finish my writing the next chapter on one of my other threads.:insatiable:

Okay, as Ms. Kermie told you, wiggie, miss kermie, and I are writing a story together. I have never done this before, so it will be interesting to what will come to this thread. Our story will intertwine and cross and sometimes knot. But it will build and and clime 'till it reaches its top. So...

Chapter one: Preperation A dark sky glittered with the many lights of stars, its beauty hung eligantly over a warmly lit theater. While its walls were cracked and the doors loose, it kept a familiar and homely feel to all that saw it. It was especially warm on the inside of the rickety old...

Okay, I don't have time to post tonight, but if you all nag me, just know I apologize.:oops:

Amen to that!:p

Oh, come on! That was rully sweet!! BTW, is your name from Mo in Wall*E?:)

*Hands tissue box* ;)

Haha! LOL!

Well moar soon 'kay?:D

Haha, yes I felt that song fit really well with theme of the chapter.:D More chapter tonight if I get 'round to it. I'm actually thinking of another story after this one titled: Made of Felt, but that's another story for another time. Also, Kermie did you mean to put more as Moar?;)