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Quoting: John (scouse) Hirons
A while a go our mate Owen Hunter started a thread which ran for quite a time. It’s idea was simple, he started a story then everyone added to it, most of the posts were very funny. So I’m being very original & trying to start it off again (Owen the royalty check is in the post). I will start a tale & the idea is that you take over & add to where I leave off, then someone adds to that & so on. The tale can go anyway & anywhere you like, so here goes nothing;


  The sun was just rising over the Big blue mountain when a ray of sunlight outlined the lonely figure of Big Jim Croneshaw as he ...........

Over to you

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Quoting: Pamela Forbes



   ... stumbled back to his cabin after a night of heavy drinking.  He’d enjoyed himself at the stag do in the forest but now he was home he felt sad bacause he had no one deer to return to....

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The sun was just rising over the Big blue mountain when a ray of sunlight outlined the lonely figure of Big Jim Croneshaw as he

... stumbled back to his cabin after a night of heavy drinking.  He’d enjoyed himself at the stag do in the forest but now he was home he felt sad bacause he had no one deer to return to....

The poor fella had found it had been a very expensive evening for no return except a hangover to follow in the morning.

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