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Fancy word game

Started by Caledonian, June 29, 2015, 02:39:00 PM

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walking stick

Attune your ears to the sound of the wolves howling and you will notice it resembles various denizens of what popular fashion currently calls music.

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Only vampires would be comfortable with these hours.

GCCC

It has been said that the hours of the day falling betwixt the dusk and the dawn are suitable only for those blood-drinking, undead creatures known by some as nosferatu.
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I'll get you, my pretty, and your little dog too!

Colonel Hawthorne

O beauteous creature!  You shall be mine; likewise your canine appendage.

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Thank you; I'd love a cup of tea.
Colonel Sir Julius Hawthorne
H.M. Air Privateers (Retd.)

http://capitalsteampunknz.org

Whatever did we do before retro-futurism?

Cubinoid

May I offer my heartfelt approbation for your most kind invitation; the grateful acceptance of which I should like to assure you would be accompanied with the deepest feelings one could possibly feel for a hot beverage.

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Day will break and I'll wake and start to bake a sugar cake for you to take for all the boys to see...



We are proud to present the Surrey Steampunk Convivial, for your pleasure:

walking stick

I will arise at dawn to prepare a sweet confection, you can yourself arrange for its perusal by the young gentlemen hereabouts.

What'll I do when you are far away and I am blue, what'll I do?

Colonel Hawthorne

Might I enquire into your hypothetical actions should I cyanose in your absence?

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He called for his pipe and he called for his bowl and he called for his fiddlers three.
Colonel Sir Julius Hawthorne
H.M. Air Privateers (Retd.)

http://capitalsteampunknz.org

Whatever did we do before retro-futurism?

Cora Courcelle

Distaining the modern fashion for vaping he commanded his minions to fetch his meerschaum, his rotund dish and a trio of Stradivarian entertainment experts.

You were only supposed to blow the bloody doors off.


You have to tread a fine line between avant-garde surrealism and getting yourself sectioned...

Colonel Hawthorne

My expectation was merely that you should ensure the disposal of the ensanguinated entrance portals.

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She was only the farmer's daughter.
Colonel Sir Julius Hawthorne
H.M. Air Privateers (Retd.)

http://capitalsteampunknz.org

Whatever did we do before retro-futurism?

Will Howard

The agriculturist's female progeny was all that she accomplished.
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You must not lay hands upon the canine, even in friendship.
"I'm a Barbarian by choice, not ancestry..."

Colonel Hawthorne

Amiable canine manipulation is proscribed.

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I spy with my little eye something beginning with 'b'.
Colonel Sir Julius Hawthorne
H.M. Air Privateers (Retd.)

http://capitalsteampunknz.org

Whatever did we do before retro-futurism?

Caledonian

something has come to my limited vision, I believe it has a name beginning with the Beta.

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"somebody shouted Macyntire"
Passion is like a Peatfire

Colonel Hawthorne

There was one who gave voice to the name of a clan.

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There is nothing—absolutely nothing—half so much worth doing as simply messing about in boats.
Colonel Sir Julius Hawthorne
H.M. Air Privateers (Retd.)

http://capitalsteampunknz.org

Whatever did we do before retro-futurism?

Will Howard

Exercising in small nautical vessels is at least twice as valued as any other endeavo(u)r.

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Your mother eats cheese!
"I'm a Barbarian by choice, not ancestry..."

Caledonian

Your maternal figure consumes a food produced by the coagulation of casein.

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This sounds like a stupid life, but we, we don't care
Passion is like a Peatfire

Will Howard

We ourselves are unconcerned that our lifestyle seems & sounds anti-intellectual.

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Halt!  Who goes there?
"I'm a Barbarian by choice, not ancestry..."

Colonel Hawthorne

Pray cease your movements and reveal your identity.

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My love is like a red, red rose.
Colonel Sir Julius Hawthorne
H.M. Air Privateers (Retd.)

http://capitalsteampunknz.org

Whatever did we do before retro-futurism?

Cora Courcelle

The object of my desire resembles a flower of the genus rosa (family rosaceae) with an exceptionally intense hue of vermillion

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I'd walk a million miles for one of your smiles
You have to tread a fine line between avant-garde surrealism and getting yourself sectioned...

Sorontar

In my sturdy boots I would stride for 39 years across the Empire for the purpose of dissecting your lips whilst you are joyous.
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I would have gotten away with it if it wasn't for you meddling kids.
Sorontar, Captain of 'The Aethereal Dancer'
Advisor to HM Engineers on matters aethereal, aeronautic and cosmographic
http://eyrie.sorontar.com

walking stick

My escape was certain until your underage group intervened.

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There is no life I know to compare with pure imagination.

J. Penn

I have known no path upon this terrestrial plane that could compete against the sublime windings of a purely creative mind.

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Excuse me, but I believe you dropped this.

walking stick

My apologies, This item appeared in my path shortly after you passed. Is it perhaps fallen from your person?
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It's the hard knock life for us.

Will Howard

Our lives have devolved into a series of extremely strong blows.

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I have graduated from an institution of higher learning that teaches this lifestyle.
"I'm a Barbarian by choice, not ancestry..."

Caledonian

120 days dead....it's not too late yet is it
Passion is like a Peatfire

walking stick

Two thousand eight hundred and eighty hours post mortem...we have some time before the final hour, however, in at least one sense, we are late.


A night out they would remember for a very long time.


Colonel Hawthorne

A nocturnal expedition, semi-permanently impressed upon their synapses..

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There's no fool like an old fool.
Colonel Sir Julius Hawthorne
H.M. Air Privateers (Retd.)

http://capitalsteampunknz.org

Whatever did we do before retro-futurism?