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I Know What You Did Last Trig Final (MA #12)
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Get more My Alibi: www.take180.com My Alibi, episode 12: Marley reveals the shocking truth about what happened between Jonah and her. This episode includes the following member submissions: “Kaos the Kitten” by tikity www.take180.com “Like Deja Vu All Over Again” by lynnolium www.take180.com “A Kiss to Remember” by sabriel25 www.take180.com
The last ride.re-written?
Posted by: | CommentsOur horses are running,to save our lives
distanced we have traveled,hard to describe
chased through green valley,wooded sky
around the tall oaks,up over the rise
Our horses quick hoofs,trample the grass
we cannot slow,our horses hearts must last
faster we go,faces sweating,firmly fixed
changing terrain;jumping fences of sticks
Brothers in arms,since our royal birth
we lords of the kingdom,he is the first
ridden together,in scores of battles
once saved my life,knocked from my saddle
Our glistening swords,always kept sharp
arrows in quivers,bow string tight as a harp
we;ve been chased for miles,since first light
hope we can make it through this dark night
Our camp fires we see,off in the distance
need good luck,we will be very persistent
to get over the river,for us to survive
if we don’t,tonight will be our last ride
The enemy has closed,is in our sight
need to reach the river,can’t win this fight
flash of our swords,care not what stains
all that matters,our royal honor is claimed
Our enemy battles,may bring our end
songs of our valor,our deaths will lend
river is wide,runs rocky shallow,runs fast
our horses have stumbled,rocks we are dashed
My brother has fallen,arrow in his back
drifting down the cold river,I’m under attack
he is calling,childhood memories,flash in my mind
there is only minutes left,memories are fine
Another arrow,from our enemies quiver
hits my chest,fall full face in the river
goodbye,my brother,its been a great ride
we will float down the river,at each others side
His eyes have closed,I’m drifting in an out
its very quite,rippling water,loud as a shout
darkness comes,surrounds my fading mind
hope is,in the next world.my brother I will find
thanks BG i posted one a couple of days ago called last thoughts let me know what you think,your friend frederic
all that writing and i spelled hooves wrong,now that is funny,thanks,i’ll blame it on bad fingers
Mosconi Cup 2007 – Strickland vs. Peach – Last 2 racks 2/2
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Earl Strickland kept America’s Mosconi Cup hopes alive but his victory was overshadowed by a bust-up with opponent Daryl Peach, who later branded The Pearl as ’scum of the earth’. Towards the end of the match, Strickland was involved in a huge argument with World Champion Peach that threatened to become nasty. Strickland, who had been talking constantly throughout the match, called Peach ‘a cheat’ after he believed the Englishman had sharked him, although referee Michaela Tabb later confirmed that it had actually been someone behind Peach and not the player himself. Peach reacted to this insult and threatened Strickland as the two men went head-to-head, apparently close to coming to blows. Tabb intervened and warned both players about their conduct, although the pair did shake hands at the end of the contest, a 6-3 victory to Strickland. However, the controversy was not over yet as Strickland stormed off before being interviewed while a heated Peach heavily criticised his opponent live on television. “Strickland is scum of the earth,” raged a furious Peach. “It’s a shame as he is a great player but it shows what he has to do to win. “I’m a sportsman, I sit in my chair and keep quiet, all of the other Europeans do and all of the rest of the American team do. “But he is waving his arms around and speaking to the crowd – he is not a sportsman. “He is probably one of the best players in the world but he just mars his performance with this. “When I first started playing pool …
The last ride..re-post ..I am still learning?
Posted by: | CommentsOur horses ran hard
to save our lives
distance we traveled
hard to describe
Chased through the valley
up over the rise
seemed like forever
hard to surmise
Brothers in arms
since our birth
us of the manor
he the first
Together we have rode
in many battles
he saved my life
knocked from the saddle
Swords are sharp
arrows in their quiver
given us life
when they deliver
Off we left
chased at first light
hope to make it
through this night
Camp fires we see
off in the distance
take lots of luck
we will be persistent
Need to get there
for us to survive
tonight may be
our last ride
Darkness is falling
river coming up
need to get over
we can not give up
The enemy has closed
is in sight
need to hurry
cannot win this fight
River is wide
runs shallow,runs fast
horses have stumbled
on the rocks,we are dashed
My brother has fallen
arrow in his back
drifting down stream
I’m under attack
He is calling
childhood memories
rush through my mind
minutes left,memories are fine
Another arrow
from an others quiver
hits my chest
fell face in the river
Goodbye my brother
its been a great ride
we will float down the river
at each others side
His eyes have closed
I’m drifting in an out
its very quite
rippling water loud as a shout
Darkness comes
surrounds my mind
hope is, in the next world
my brother I will find
The last ride…opinion…c/c?
Posted by: | CommentsThe horses ran hard
to save our lives
distance we’ve traveled
hard to describe.
Chased through the valleys
up over the rise
seems like forever
for me to surmise.
Brothers in arms
since our birth
us of the manor
him the first
Together we have ridden
in many battles
he saved my life
fell from my saddle
He is my brother
we ride together
that is all we know
Swords are sharp
arrows in their quiver
given us life
when they deliver
Today we fought
to many died
most of them
from our side
Off we left
chased at first light
Hope to make it
through the night
Camp fires we see
off in the distance
Take lots of luck
but were persistent
Need to get there
for us to survive
Tonight maybe
our last ride
Darkness is falling
river coming up
Need to get over
they have closed
and are in sight
The river is wide
be safe on the other side
My brother has fallen
arrow in the back
Drifting down stream
he is calling
I’m under attack
reach for his hand
to pull him out
Childhood memories
rush through my mind
minutes left
with that Im fine
An arrow hit me in my chest
fell in the cold water
we gave our best
Goodbye my brother
its been a good ride
We’ll float down the river
at each others side
His eyes have closed
I’m drifting in an out
I have gone under
water all around
its very quite
nothing not a sound
Darkness comes
surrounds my mind
my hope is
in the next world
my brother
I will find
yes i thought of that but it would have made it longer.thank you
nancy as always my friend i will heed your advice..thanks
The Last Ride..The last re-post c/c?
Posted by: | CommentsHorses running to save our lives.
Distanced traveled, hard to describe.
Chased through valley, wooded sky;
Around the tall oaks, over the rise.
Horses quick hooves, trample the grass.
Cannot slow, horse’s hearts must last.
Faster we go, faces firmly fixed.
Changing terrain, fences of sticks.
Brothers in arms, since royal birth.
Lords of the Kingdom, he is first.
Ridden together, scores of battles;
Saved my life, knocked from my saddle.
Glistening swords, always kept sharp.
Arrows, quivers, bow string tight as harp.
We’ve been chased for miles,since first light.
Hope we can make it through dark night.
Camp fires we see in the distance;
Need good luck, we’ll be very persistent.
Make the river, for us to survive.
We don’t, tonight we’ll be our last ride.
Enemy has closed, is in our sight.
Need to reach river, can’t win this fight.
Flash of our swords, care not what stains.
All that matters, royal honor claimed.
Our enemies fight may bring our end;
Songs of valor, deaths will lend.
River wide, rocky, shallow, runs fast
Horses stumble, rocks we are dashed.
Brother has fallen, arrow in back;
Drifting down river under attack.
He’s calling, memories in mind;
Minutes left, memories are fine.
Arrow has flown from enemies quiver.
Hits my chest, fall full face in river.
Goodbye brother, been a great ride;
Will float down river, each others side.
His eyes have closed, I’m in an out;
Rippling water, loud as a shout.
Darkness surrounds my fading mind.
Hope is, next world, brother I find.
