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Patti (baconater)
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May 21, 2013 08:06AM

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good lord no, I'm merely indicating I'm pathetically easy to corrupt.
I'm not trying to say that corrupting me will actually achieve anything :-(


Both"
As I said, I'm too easy to corrupt.
Indeed I'd even welcome chocolate cake with black current jam as the filling and chocolate icing


Sheesh.
Better off making the mug cake.
What's a mug cake, you ask?
Buy the book, get the recipe.



you are joint third #;-D

Second - Turn of the Worm - Rosemary
Joint third - 200 words - CC Hogan
Joint third - Carly - Emma
5th A matter of Pride - BJ
Joint 6th - Rebel Song - Mago
Joint 6th - Revolution in 200 words - Jim Webster
Unplaced (don't worry - I've been there a couple of times!) Brawn - Holly and SYSTEM - Lilee
(If I've got any wrong, please tell me! It's early in the day!)

I voted for Rosemary's, and I know from Patti's comments that it was a close call.

Do I have to pick the next topic?


It should finish:
I do not want to write only two hundred words! It pens me in, ties me with ink stained knots, treads on my adjectival toes and brings the sky down on my chicken headed aspirations.
The masters and their word police rip out our thoughts and make examples of them in vast piazzas, crushing the tiny rebellions with mass chants: “Too long, too long, too long.”
You know the power of my words, you know they can raise the blood or sooth the soul, escape the penary exercises of our toil, and it scares you. No, not for you the full, unbridled lament of the love sickened wife, the song of pain and joy from the chain gang, the chorus of hope and suffrage echoing from the mouths of a united people. These are the banners of discontent, the barricades of freedom and they insult and batter your uniformity, your organisation, your dictate.
Two hundred words: Enough to express pain and sorrow but too few to inspire and caress and control. A careful two hundred; a bare scrabble-bag full scattered across the floor.
I rebel against your two hundred and with my bloodied pen will write as many as I...

I do apologise, CC. Don't you hate it when someone misses off the punchline?
Sorry, everyone, and especially sorry to CC.
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