Hehe, luckily I got my Internet connection just in time. This is a competiton I must win.
Hehe, luckily I got my Internet connection just in time. This is a competiton I must win.
My name is Asinius Commodus, son of the Eagle.
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KoW: Erm, LLB, Asinus means 'ass' in Latin
LLB: Really? All the better for a story of how an ass became a great leader is alwasy a bestseller.
dammit, knew we should've banned Banquo's Ghost...![]()
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yeah mattues we should have... and i thought i had a chance to win this time
We do not sow.
I hope I get at least number 2. I want an award dammit, and I participated in all of the three writing contests!!!![]()
Ja mata, TosaInu. You will forever be remembered.
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Swords Made of Letters - 1938. The war is looming in France - and Alexandre Reythier does not have much time left to protect his country. A novel set before the war.
A Painted Shield of Honour - 1313. Templar Knights in France are in grave danger. Can they be saved?
The philosphy of the Mead Hall is that if you post it, people are allowed to comment on it. In the previous contests this didn't happen (except perhaps through PM), but the Mead Hall patrons used to be a quiet lot. So by all means, do share your comments. But keep it friendly. And no vegetable-hurling. I don't want to clean up the mess afterwards.Originally Posted by Banquo's Ghost
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Hey, terrific work everyone. I feel a little inadequate standing in such fine company.![]()
EDIT: It really helps to read the staff's entire post before making an ass out of oneself by asking questions specifically addressed 3 posts up.![]()
Last edited by Don Corleone; 08-08-2006 at 19:32.
"A man who doesn't spend time with his family can never be a real man."
Don Vito Corleone: The Godfather, Part 1.
"Then wait for them and swear to God in heaven that if they spew that bull to you or your family again you will cave there heads in with a sledgehammer"
Strike for the South
DC, was that Vito in your story Vito Corleone?Originally Posted by Don Corleone
Student by day, bacon-eating narwhal by night (specifically midnight)
No, I just had run out of Italian first names. The family in my story was the D'Amelio clan. Truth be told, I think Vito is exclusively Sicilian.Originally Posted by Tiberius
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"A man who doesn't spend time with his family can never be a real man."
Don Vito Corleone: The Godfather, Part 1.
"Then wait for them and swear to God in heaven that if they spew that bull to you or your family again you will cave there heads in with a sledgehammer"
Strike for the South
In that case, I shall wait until the voting is over - not because I want to hurl vegetablesOriginally Posted by Ludens
but because my instinct is not to interfere in the judging process.
I'll just say that there are some excellent pieces of work, really varied and well told. It has been a pleasure reading all the submissions.
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"If there is a sin against life, it consists not so much in despairing as in hoping for another life and in eluding the implacable grandeur of this one."
Albert Camus "Noces"
well i just hav a few words to say. Don your story was good, but John's story made may day, You go John. I dont want to say who i'm going to vote for but i guess that is quit clear (and ive never voted for myself so i wont do that this time)
i liked banquo's story and also Grimsta's story, the stories of edymedieval and legio were very good too.
Banquo, Grimsta, Don Corleone, Big John, Ludens and Edyzmedieval have so far made it into my project in which i gather the best stories in the meadhall, anyone who wants to help me select the very top of our meadhall is on the team.
We do not sow.
I submitted my story. Hopefully the deadline hasn't past.
Nothing close to pity moved inside me. I was sliding over some edge within myself. I was going to rip open his skin with my bare hands, claw past his ribs and tear out his liver and then I was going to eat it, gorging myself on his blood.
-- Johnny Truant, "House of Leaves" by Mark Z. Danielewski
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