The Shed 19

originally posted by: TNMockingbird
a reply to: Night Star

Maybe???

*fingers crossed*


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Yay! Brilliant! Hugs!!!

Now, why don't you join us in our story? Please???

Cat is watching you...so is NB

a reply to: LightSpeedDriver

When you said it wasn't like you haven't met other psychotic individuals, I thought you meant here in the Shed at first. LOL

a reply to: NarcolepticBuddha

LOL! Hiya NB!

We're watching you too.

a reply to: NarcolepticBuddha

Hi NB. I don't think I have said hello to you. I have been MIA for some time now.
But your posts make me laugh.
HELLO

I am WIS. A semi geriatric Sheddite. Meaning I have been in The Shed a while and also old "ish".

a reply to: WalkInSilence

Pleased to meet you

I believe humor is the binding force between all humans, if nothing else.

hello sheddites... shedenizens... shedders? nothing quite sounds right.

always love to stop in when i'm feeling a little melancholy... you guys always make me feel a little better

keep on keepin on

a reply to: fiverx313

Hi fiver! Been wondering where you've been. Take a walk through the enchanted forest. Rest beside the river. Have an adventure.

a reply to: Night Star

ty maybe i'll just sit and watch y'all have an adventure.. that's fun too

*crawls out from under a rock and dusts his suit off*

It was getting kinda stuffy in there!

a reply to: fiverx313

That simply won't do! I'll drag ya if I have too!

a reply to: LucidWarrior

My Little Warrior! I missed you so much! Now tell us a story. Er...please.

originally posted by: fiverx313
a reply to: Night Star

ty

maybe i'll just sit and watch y'all have an adventure.. that's fun too

I still owe a story entry, but busy tonight and will be out for quite a while tomorrow. Soon though. Soon the Shed story will continue and you can follow the adventure with us.

a reply to: Night Star

Once upon a time, there was a rock. This rock wasn't special. It wasn't a big rock, or a small one; it wasn't round, or shiny... You'd be hard pressed to assign it a color, even. It was a rock, and it was roughly "there"(wherever that was) and that was about it.

Now this rock sat, and sat, and sat, perfectly at one with everything as is the natural state of things. Thoughts and ideas came and went, but these weren't rock thoughts, they weren't the rocks thoughts, and we're of no concern.

Then one day, the rock had a thought. This one was it's thought, but it wasn't a rock thought. The thought was "I wish to do amazing things. " And this rock sat and tried with aaaall it's might. But it simply could not do anything rocks don't do. And rocks... Rocks sit.

The rock became sorrowful, and depressed, filled with all kinds of inner turmoil as its reality battled its ideology and won. But the rock never gave up, no matter what. This went on for quite some time, and truthfully, would have gone on indefinitely until its atoms decayed.

But one day, someone came and took this rock. They loaded it up into a sling, and shot a giant. Someone else came and used the rock to pin his cloak, and went on many adventures. Someone else found great power in the rock, (the result of it's futile yearning) and channeled it to do all sorts of amazing things.

Then, it died. The end.

a reply to: LucidWarrior

Then, it died. The end???

a reply to: LucidWarrior

Loved this! The rock had the potential to be more than it thought it could be. Wonderful!
I added a few rocks to my rock collection and then read your story.

originally posted by: LightSpeedDriver
a reply to: LucidWarrior

Then, it died. The end???

Everything is energy and energy does not die. He went to rock heaven.

a reply to: LightSpeedDriver

Everything must come to an end; atoms decay as energy returns to it's formless, inert state; we call this entropy and death.

a reply to: Night Star

Only with help; by itself it would have continued a futile struggle.

a reply to: LucidWarrior

Help is always available.