09-09-2009
A gallant knight, Sir Trevor, was seen yesterday, dressed in his black cloak and riding his silver steed, called Beamer.
He was off on his righteous quest, to aid those who had fallen victim to rascally thieves, who had stolen their hard earned gains, and those others who had bravely survived foul weather and flooded homes.
From the metropolis of Claremont to the home of Lords, Constantia, our Sir Gallahad went about handing our alms and hope to all affected.
On his return to the castle, his loving lady had ensured wondrous vittles were waiting. A roast to feed his hunger, and to quench his thirst, a dram of the best Dimple money could buy.
10-10-2009
It had been a most daunting day yesterday.
Our Knight, Sir Trevor, was called upon to, to travel to the New World. It was a world that had been created on a box with moving pictures, and had soon caught the attention of all who saw them.
This place was caled Southfork, in the county of Dallas, situated in the land west of Somerset.
Fortunately the silver steed, Beamer, was bred for stamina and reliability. As such was always quarenteed to deliver Sir Trevor to his destination, and to ensure that our Knight, Sir Trevor would return safely to his Lady Cheryl, who remained at their castle.
Her duty was to fend off potential threats, like the dreaded rat, and to accept entreaties for our Knights attention.
Friday, December 11, 2009
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