the fog she cried, whilst running through the rain, I will be lost forever in Never Never land, I do hope that I don't hear tick tock...tick tock...I'm afraid of the crocodile, he would like to eat me, Oh ! Oh ! Oh. I just know that he will given a quarter of a chance.
I will find a way out of this foggy cloud..........Ah!!! I see the sun shining in the distance, just above the blue moon, I must hurry in order to..........
was the nicest of surprises.
she was amazed to find another person with such low esteem that he wasn't there, so she told him that if only they could be together, then together they could make a person who would be there and then...............
take a bike ride to Colorado, on the way he stopped by a maverick to pick up....
leaped out of his burrow so quickly that he turned himself inside out!
"Oh no" he tried to cry, but his voice was muffled by the greasy fur, he rolled into the magic river, where all was made right, he was once again a fat mogget instead of a Mogfelat who could.....
...Hillary only imagined such, skewed perspective, so to speak... Lig and mog are invincelble, cannot be eaten, (best not to anyway...). Hillary hilariously admitted she...
... Bill, looking for his cigar... "Hey!", he says... "That's the um-teenth time I've lost my cigar!". Lig and mog decide to exit....
“… it's the year 1491 and the Americas have yet to be discovered!”
“And no, it was the ‘Columbia river’, not ‘Columbus Ave’ , where you can catch the ‘15’-pound salmons!”
“Wait… before we go…. we’ll need bait, a couple of cigars, ear-plugs, and…..”
…will have to leave it/him alone, since we forgot the blasting caps!… drats. Hmmmm... suppose we could fake a ‘Boom’, fish with integrity the old fashion way -- hook, line and sinker… Perhaps we can thrill Bill with a blast against the ‘Bill’ before our legislative crew in Olympia, a dynamite-blast of words with proof that education in Washington sucks for those on the spectrum…”
“No, no, no… take your complaint about education in Washington to another thread…. I’m still trying to find, ah, Colombo-something and the number 15 to wherever... and I don't want to go fishing!…. was it 1961? Wait…. Why did you take us to 1491?….”
“For God’s sake… to start over of course...."
"You can't DO that!..."
"Oh, right, we can only observe.... so, well, what's wrong with wanting to sail off the edge of the world in 1492?, 'twas was on my mind.... [It’s been a long day, cheers!] ……
....to escape the fumes, Mog and Lig decide to strap-on their rocket-roller-blades and head for the nearest portal, determined this time to NOT be separated as before, when Mog flunked the portal entrance exam…. Meanwhile... Bill was still searching for his latest lost cigar... "Hillary?"....
The Sorceress had strapped on stolen supercharged-rocket-blades powered by boosters that were shaped like dynamite sticks. She had lit the fuse, quick is was, leaving no time to grab her pointy red high-heels which were left behind. Oh well, whooooooooosh…… she was off to chase Mog and Lig…
In the meantime, Bill could be heard in the distance…”Hillary?”
Mog and Lig’s only hope for escape was….
“.........do you hear them Lig? All 99 are singing a chorus from the song ‘Hotel California’:
(Faintly, the voices of 99 porcelain sea-lions are joined by 99 miniature penguins) “...you can check out anytime you want, but you can never leave... “
“Yes, yes, I do hear them... and such harmony Mog,”
“Oh... I already knew we were holograms... ‘tis the source that is our strength...”
“So, Mog, seems we’ve escaped the sorceress... Where to now?”..............
“Shhhh… quiet Mog… or they’ll turn off the hologrami switch again. I managed to flick it on just as we dematerialized…. We can program it to act on our direction only… They’ll never know… Mog? Are you there?”
“You told me to be quiet!”
“Shhhhh!”
activated, lit-up, and started dancing... indicating...
Drats... I forgot the 'it'... (figures... coming from an 'it')
it should read:
it activated, lit-up, and started dancing... indicating it...
(too many 'it's)
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