Evening Coathanger – No I am not you and I am definitely not Mr Anderson – absolutely no way I could have written his prelude – went completely over my head because I don’t do details with things like computers.
I only did it for a giggle and then I got carried away – I could honestly imagine all of you coming alive and bonding together as the Witches of Miffedwick.
I was going to have Alkiarse in his water bed filled with petrol learning to smoke and then the grand finale would have been the witches, all coming together and singing…
“I am woman hear me Roar” – bonding and actually discovering that they were all capable of being friends without there keyboards.
This would have left Axante in the room typing “You’re all fat” to no one because the women had all become friends and no longer in the chat room.
Rosepetal would have set up a business selling second hand gimp masks on “e-bay”.
Born no longer keen on cucumbers, after having seen the e-coli bug on sky news – would have discovered a true love for broomstcks and collected those instead.
Claire and Queen B would have gone ten pin bowling together every Thursday.
Panda would have been stuffed and kept on Annettes rocking chair – and they actually would have rocked together!!!
Finally, Blonde would have sued her surgeon and sold her story to “News of the world” after having a love child even though all her bits had been removed.
Ah and Maria_s …. was never seen again :twisted: