West Side -Green Book- Story 2It was a rather gloomy day, raining on and off. The rain came like waves, as if trying to trick the people into coming out so it could plummet on them again. As it was, it wasn’t going to get any better. They had no money, at least...not enough to do what the girls wanted to do, which meant they had nothing to do, or endure the whines that they didn’t really want to hear. So the Deuces wandered the streets, as they normally did when bored, cracking jokes and taking food from outside grocery displays. The Deuces had come to a conjunction of alleyways, surrounded by apartment tenements reaching into the sky and dumpsters aWest Side -Green Book- Story 2
West Side "Green Book" StoryPaul (poen) Hamer walked over to the old dance hall off haley street. He smiled, loving the new "flourescent" lighting they just put up a few months ago. It made the light colorful and bright against the dull outer walls. But the place was packed; on Saturday night, why wouldn't it be? He walked to the prim dressed orderly at the entrance and sighed as he gave one of his precious dollars to the man. He only made 2.25 an hour at Hal's grocer, and that was only because he'd told the man he needed the money for college! But what else would he spend his money at? This was where all his gang were, and he wouldn't pass up a chance to dance with hisWest Side "Green Book" Story
New SW story*It was bitter morning on Coruscant, but the city never slept. Hovercars and spacecraft still inhabited the skies, the morning light sprawling and reflecting off the jedi temple with brilliance. The only thing aside from the sun that told the time was the thick fog on the lower levels, and the fine mist on some upper levels. The council chamber was filled with jedi masters of legend, the light mist giving them an etherial wisdom and experience the young padawans hoped to acheive. There were no yawns or wiped eyes, no circles under eyes or restlessness. Each were calm, as if they had woken from a days rest. Yoda, the regal looking sNew SW story
Adam, Glenn, Sandra and crewGlenn: Hahah! Another plot development! Adam: What the hell are you talking about? Sandra: Don't listen to him, Adam....he's different. Merchant: Welcome! *opens coat* Adam: My god.... Glenn: *retch* Sandra: You don't tan well with that coat... Merchant: Aaaaahhhh....I'll buy it at a high price. Allen: Forgetting this is a beach scene, Mr. Merchant? Merchant: .....Whaddaya......buyin? *walks off confused* Sandra: So why are we here again? Glenn: To see you in a swims- *slap* Adam: Oh my god! It's NBA all star Charles Barkley! Charles: Hello children! GleAdam, Glenn, Sandra and crew
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Accent Core: Sol Badguy
SSBB: Unknown (I use Mario, Luigi, and Donkey Kong a lot; I don't really have a main)
GGXX#R Online ~ Win: 162 Lose: 448 Ratio: 26% Win Streak: 8
My art is horrible.
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...because love, like murder, shouldn't have witnesses.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!!!
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" Believe in what you want, but if you ask me; i say this is all just a dream..." ~RNS
"Cherry Freakin AMP Baby!!!" -Scott & RNS
"In bakersfield, a red light is just a suggestion"
and i hope you relize how awsome you really are!
^-^ take care!!!!!
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" Believe in what you want, but if you ask me; i say this is all just a dream..." ~RNS
"Cherry Freakin AMP Baby!!!" -Scott & RNS
"In bakersfield, a red light is just a suggestion"
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" Believe in what you want, but if you ask me; i say this is all just a dream..." ~RNS
"Cherry Freakin AMP Baby!!!" -Scott & RNS
"In bakersfield, a red light is just a suggestion"
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...because love, like murder, shouldn't have witnesses.
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...because love, like murder, shouldn't have witnesses.
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...because love, like murder, shouldn't have witnesses.
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...because love, like murder, shouldn't have witnesses.
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