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                <title>The Dragon Knight (Update) Character Idea: T'shrin by kayzer76th</title>
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                        <ul><li>T'shrin</li<li>Our knight's first companion</li<li>He was a prince of the Dark Elves in the northern steppes,
  until he was banished by his jealous brother.</li<li>T'shrin is an accomplished warrior, skilled in dual
  swordsmanship and markmanship.</li<li>Looks aloof and cold, yet show his concern to our knight as
  they were in the same captivity.</li<li>Black-haired and fair-skinned elf with folded eyes.</li</ul><br><em>(Synopsis)</em><html>
<body>The Dragon Knight: A mighty dragon is defeated in battle with a wizard. Instead of being killed, he wakes up to find himself "cursed" to be a human being. He has to go on a quest to find the wizard and discover a way to change him back into a </body>
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                <pubDate>Jun 26, 2008 8:45:36 AM</pubDate>
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                <title>team 1's day at the bay by teegee</title>
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<body>team 1's day at the bay: Once there was a crab that lived in the harbor. Its only problem was that it had a fear of water. SO he worked at harbor place as a bus boy for phillips. He really enjoyed the job byut was torn as to weather </body>
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                <pubDate>Jun 24, 2008 1:22:36 PM</pubDate>
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                <title>Loveless Night in Berlin by Cyberscott</title>
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<body>Loveless Night in Berlin: This is not a love story. There is no love in Berlin-or at least there was no love when I was there. It was 1985 and the world was black and white, good and bad, Warsaw Pact and NATO. I was with the latter-I was one </body>
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                <pubDate>May 16, 2008 11:37:14 PM</pubDate>
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                <title>Not just another Tuesday (Update) Character Idea: Ann Marie Royal by bkelley</title>
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                        <ul><li>Ann Marie Royal</li<li>wife of Johnson Royal II</li<li>Need a volunteer or a donation, Ann Marie was the easy
  target. She was well liked in her church and also by her
  neighbors of many years. Although most people didn't know Johnson
  and Ann Marie very intimately, everyone always felt very
  comfortably with them around.</li<li>Ann Marie had a very warm smile and a quiet disposition
  about her. She would ususally agree with what you were saying and
  laugh at your jokes. She was very agreeable and willing to help
  you with anything you needed. You really didn't know anything
  about either Johnson or Ann Marie. Interesting</li<li>Ann Marie like her husband was a giving person, very
  thoughtful and always willing to go out of her way to help her
  neighbor or a stranger for that matter. Need a volunteer or a
  donation, Ann Marie was the easy target.</li<li>slendor and youthful although approaching her early 60's.
  Life had been graceful and kind to her. Her hair was still
  blonde, and kept short to allow her to maintain her athletic
  appearance. She enjoyed golf and other outdoor activities.</li</ul><br><em>(Synopsis)</em><html>
<body>Not just another Tuesday: <p>The day started like any other ,Tuesday. The sun was shining, the mist was rising, and the dew was rising off the grass and disappearing to the same place that it miraculously comes from every evening in the summertime. The birds seem to begin chirping a </p>
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                <pubDate>Apr 30, 2008 5:46:31 PM</pubDate>
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                <title>A Tale of Two Kings by weiser</title>
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<body>A Tale of Two Kings: <p style="MARGIN-RIGHT: 0px" dir="ltr">The story begins within the marbled city of Adhrivnirlor. Helvelgr, the High King Of Asgard, was preparing his army to battle against the Great Lord of Death. Moving across the Eastern Mountain, they quickly passed through the dark caverns of Naldlheim. As he set camp </p>
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                <pubDate>Apr 17, 2008 6:20:19 PM</pubDate>
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                <title>The Legislative Branch of Government - by Judy by jcampf</title>
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<body>The Legislative Branch of Government - by Judy: The Legislative Branch of the US Government oversees the Congress. This means that this branch is in charge of the House of Representatives, and the Senate. The Governmnent Printing Office and the Library of Congress are also a part of the Legislative </body>
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                <pubDate>Apr 13, 2008 12:05:00 AM</pubDate>
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                <title>A rainy night (Update) Character Idea: Charlotte by jilaryn</title>
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                        <ul><li>Charlotte</li<li>A mystery woman that keeps appearing every place he
  goes</li<li>She looks like an avid travelor.</li<li>She has a clue that he needs</li<li>She is quiet, some would say she is being coy and
  secretive.</li<li>Dark hair, long. Wears a wide brimmed hat.</li</ul><br><em>(Synopsis)</em><html>
<body>A rainy night: <span style="mso-ansi-language: EN-US">Sebastian paced the night-time streets of Rio, lost amongst his own thoughts. He did not know where he was walking, he just needed to get out and let his mind and legs wander. He peered through the driving rain, which was so common in Rio at this </span>
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                <pubDate>Apr 7, 2008 8:36:50 PM</pubDate>
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                <title>It Happened One Day by macdonc353</title>
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<body>It Happened One Day: <p>The story is about a high school student who receives life altering news during the course of the school day. The student then has to decide which friends and/or teachers to take into confidence while she decides how to deal with this news. The student struggles </p>
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                <pubDate>Apr 5, 2008 12:06:52 PM</pubDate>
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                <title>The Artifact by Kalinda</title>
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<body>The Artifact: Here is the idea: <br> 
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<span style="font-weight: bold;">The story is about a wild elementalist, an alchemist, a necromancer, and an ignorant sage. It starts in a magical alternate universe. The story begins with a tragedy and ends with violence. The creation of a magical artifact plays an important role.</span> 
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                <pubDate>Mar 16, 2008 4:48:49 PM</pubDate>
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                <title>Pumic Tales (Update) Plot Idea by sbaggyblurb</title>
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                        Puma-Ann's new hobby is to hunt, stalk, lure and capture
  younger people. It's a power trip for her.<br><em>(Synopsis)</em><html>
<body>Pumic Tales: <em>Princes Quay Mall, Hull</em> 
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<br> 'Puma-Ann Concolor' savoured the smooth creaminess... the bitter-sweet warmth as it flooded her senses and trickled down her throat. The glow spread slowly downwards, until it enveloped her whole. Blood vessels dilated, pores opened and juices began to flow. Perhaps the effect had </p>
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                <pubDate>Feb 20, 2008 9:50:21 AM</pubDate>
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                <title>night/day world (Update) Character Idea: Tyrone by Patschef</title>
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                        <ul><li>Tyrone</li<li>Commandant of a space vessel</li<li>Cannot accept facts.</li<li>Is in love but we will never know with whom.</li<li>Highly intelligent</li<li>50s something y/o. Attractive.</li</ul><br><em>(Synopsis)</em><html>
<body>night/day world: This is really just a vague idea for a sci-fi novel. It is based on the premise that a planet, while revolving around a sun, will eventually slow down its spin until it always has one side facing the object around which it is orbiting. This is what </body>
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                <pubDate>Jan 22, 2008 4:51:25 PM</pubDate>
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                <title>HoloCops (working title) (Update) Character Idea: Roxane Dahl by caine1</title>
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                        <ul><li>Roxane Dahl</li<li>Psychiatrist who works closely with the holocops.</li<li>A good listener. Easy to talk to. Sexy. She understands
  without having to dumb it down.</li<li>She's excited to be a part of this venture and fully
  expects it to "make" her career.</li<li>A bit of a tom-boy and a tech nerd who needs to understand
  both advanced tech and psychology.</li<li>Female. Early to mid thirties. Short hair. Never without a
  PDA.</li</ul><br><em>(Synopsis)</em><html>
<body>HoloCops (working title): In the near future, when the Earth's population has grown more than twenty five percent in a ten year span, the police department has removed the personal automobile from a portion of their detective's arsenal. <br> 
<br> Instead, a series of hologram emitters have been installed all </body>
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                <pubDate>Dec 18, 2007 7:46:43 PM</pubDate>
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                <title>Seriously Mirthful (Update) Plot Idea by Jennifer.B</title>
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                        Before he'd even had time to stretch, yawn and break the
  day in with a loud, belly-blowing fart, John realised that he
  was, quite literally, in deep sh*t. "Oh great..." He groaned, it
  looks like I'm heading for one of 'those' kind of days!" Slowly
  raising his head from the cat box, John looked up to see a pair
  of green, piercing eyes,staring evilly, straight into his.
  Flicker the cat was NOT amused. The black cat's tail twitched and
  swung from side to side like a venomous snake about strike,
  before John could raise himself up onto his knees, the cat let
  out an angry, demonic wail, turned his back indignantly, and
  sprayed urine straight into John's open mouth. "You filthy,
  little cat!" John shouted, cat faeces and urine projecting from
  his mouth, "Why I'll... I'll..." Just as John gripped the cat
  around the neck in a stranglehold with all intentions of choking
  the last fur ball out of it, the bedroom door swung open. "John!"
  Screamed an attractive, well-endowed blond from the doorway,
  "What are you doing to my little Pooky?" Ashamed, John released
  the screeching cat from his grasp and hung his head in shame. Now
  he was REALLY in the sh*t. Tomorrow he was supposed to be getting
  married and the love of his life had just witnessed him trying to
  murder her precious, little 'Pooky'. Could things get any
  worse?<br><em>(Synopsis)</em><html>
<body>Seriously Mirthful: <p>
<strong><u>Contributions Wanted!</u></strong>
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<p>I would like to create a hilarious run of sentences, all connected, all making sense independently, and together. Along the lines of a Mad Lib, except in the form of complete sentences. Please create a decent sentence structure, making it readable, at least. Feel free to be </p>
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                <pubDate>Dec 17, 2007 1:33:18 AM</pubDate>
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                <title>De Ja Vu! by seveniron</title>
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<body>De Ja Vu!: It is the year 1997... <br> 
<br> Nick was jarred by the sudden train stop on his way back home that Friday night. He had been staring at the MultiPlex....wondering about one of the new movies that was out that night, "Face Off" -- he'd seen the </body>
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                <pubDate>Dec 15, 2007 4:37:18 AM</pubDate>
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                <title>Peru Temple by bloomfield</title>
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<body>Peru Temple: <p>A young boy of about twelve years whose parents are missionaries in the Amazon region of Peru runs away with his best friend, a Peruvian girl he befriended in school. With her parents upset about the time they are spending together, they run away to a place on </p>
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                <pubDate>Dec 8, 2007 12:14:15 AM</pubDate>
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