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Aw, but mommy Ushy-gush! I was having fun... until Lisa pulled out the bazooka. *pouts and goes back to typing*

A... torment line... *shudders* Oh... they, they have a name do they? I'm... sorry everyone. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I meant well, but I dabble with forces I did not clearly understand. (And you would...

You are sooo evil! (I love ya!)

Gah! What have I done!!! But I'm posting today... soon! AAAIIIEEEEEE!!!! *Can't resist slinking off to Lisa's thread.*

Oh, Ed, my hero! Thanks for saving me with your right hand and threatening me with your left! ;) Who can forget the biblical plagues of penguins and muffins which God rained upon Mount Sinai when Moses was a bit slow with showing off the Ten Comandments? (Not to offend anyone!) Lisa, you're...

... Oh my goodness. Well... erm... what to say to this now. (If only I could stop blushing and giggling like a schoolgirl.) *Hugs Beau and Lisa ferociously* Oh, thank you both! You've made my day... and won me over. I'm writing like a maniac and I'll have it up tonight even if it kills me...

That's a great way of putting it, the comparison with children. You can't force ideas, and often they take you to unexpected places. I'm currently in a phase where I'm trying to only write short stories (Something Worth Waiting For being an exception) because long stories get very complicated if...

I'm having a good day. Beau likes my story and Lisa's nagging me! Whee, that's fun! *Must resist urge to nag Lisa in return though I desperately want to.* *Nags Beau instead.* Poke. Poke. I loved Visions, and am dying for the sequel I think you mentioned... unless I'm imagining things...

There's always going to be a part of yourself in your writing, I think because writing is a personal thing and we use our own experiences and understanding to shape the internal motivations of our characters. It doesn't always equate to putting yourself into a story however. Oh, you're so...

*Holds breath* *Gets hungry* *Goes off to eat peaches.*

I don't think I ever did comment on this story... I joined up after it was done, or nearly so. IIIIIIIIIII LOOOOOOOOOVVVVVEEEEEEDDDD IIIITTT! Ah, that feels better. I must have reread that scene with Kermit and Piggy in the swamp about a thousand times. Inspired me for sure with writing...

Whee! Another great update, Ruahnna! I loved Beaker speaking guinea pig and you really sold it by having Mabel being so astonished that no one else knew it! (As far as Bunsen is concerned, Guinea Pig would definately be a useful language to pick up!) Poor, hilarious beaker. Loved the word...

Time to start stirring things up again... Gah! What did I do? Sorry, sorry, sorry!

Time to start stirring things up again... Hugs Lisa right back! {{{{{{{{{{{{Lisa}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}} I'm glad you're home! (And glad you liked that review.) I used a Frog Walks into a Bank specifically because you've used it before. My way of saying 'cheers' I suppose. You're very funny when...

Time to start stirring things up again... In other news, a nice Canadian girl blushed herself to death for multi posting.

Time to start stirring things up again... I think that I shall never see... someone post the same thing as much as me...

Time to start stirring things up again... Leyla posted this far too many times to count She feels really dumb.

Time to start stirring things up again... Something strange went wrong The reply button was stuck Far too many posts.

Time to start stirring things up again... Haiku good for shame Expressing guilt for mistake Leyla is ashamed.

Time to start stirring things up again... Leyla is sad now. poetry in haiku form Means she is sorry.