General Chat

im back now.........dont go .i been docs...........and he said im incredibly poorly.........and a good scarey story will get rid of me probs.........so.............pulls up a chair............wraps blanket round me and me hot waterbottle..............right im ready.

CC um is it reallyyyyyyyyyy scarey............holds breath

""wonders what BC was doing in her house ""

Wendy.xxxx

Maybe the night nurse i gave her is working ....tee hee

Right that's it...*throws story book in the air...She BEGS us to entertain her, she PLEADS for a spooky story, she DEMANDS a Guinness Massage, and then she scarpers.....

Well tutty tutty tut Joy.......LOL......

*goes to park with poor dog who doesnt really want to go.....

Its a lovely day here too blah....golden leaves....blah blah....sun.....yadda yadda.....chilly....yak yak....to the end of the path.

So what did fall on yer 'ead then?


I didn't mention the wig BC (syrup)

*outraged...me TW...bunged up? Never! (say nowt about the syrup of figs)...

I am doing good, TW, the most beautiful day here, the park is gorgeous full of red and...*drones on about how everyting looks so good today....and.....

a picture did NOT fall on my head whilst sleeping:-))) ......

BC are you (or were you) constipated again?

I'm fine my love, how are you?

Merlin, that goes without saying lol

When Merlin Gets Going It does,nt Matter What Night or time of year it is,He,s Just "Spoooooooooooooooooooky. **M**.

lol i tought thats what u ment bc..................honest

Cannot tell you a lie, TW, yes I spilt it all over my pink Aran jumper...tsk...how are you today darlin:-))

*starts on the olives.....

Tell the truth BC, you've spilt the vinegar from the pickle jar again haven't you.

*nods head wisely...condensation I suppose, Rye, a lot of hot air around this time of year:-)) lol

**********um wounderin .........bc starange ! !well er yer but ow comes its all clammy???********

lol Rye....it is strange and clammy here right now!

bc has ur heatin gone off hun??




lol

************ummmmmm was tinkin dat meself tw**********

An old house on the Yorkshire Moors, the air is thick and heavy, the night full of strange sounds. Inside the house, the light is dim, we travel slowly and carefully up the staircase, each step we take, Joy,the air around us seems to get colder and clammier, almost choking us. Strange darting shapes appear from the corners of our eyes, an unearthly music fills the air. By the time we have reached the top of the house, we are chilled to the marrow.....

*munches picked onion sandwich....

Isn't it Halloween tomorrow not tonight????

You just keep your Eyes open for "Merlin" at Midnight Tonight,Mysterious thing will happen,Some Nice,Others May well terrify you. You have been warned. **M**.

tina i cant i only have a shower......lolxx



keith.....i,d havee pooped me pants......it takes nothing to scare me.lolxx