'If you take one step further you'll regret it,' said Stacey.

'I won't; just please don't do anything rash,' said Colin.

'You mean like this?' Stacey gave the Twister spinner an almighty flick with her index finger, a grin spreading over her face like treacle. 'Right foot red.'

'You're right - I am going to regret this.' Colin groaned and slid his foot over Stacey's arm, around her belly and under her legs. His toes reached over to the nearest red spot, stretching out his body beneath her torso. She was now hanging over his prostrate form supported flimsily by her arms and legs.

'On second thoughts, I don't think I'm going to regret this one little bit.'

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EXERCISE: We were given the first two lines and told to write the next six lines or so. The idea was not to make the piece too long.

[This message was edited by Lady Lazarus on 23 August 2003 at 11:34 AM.]

*grins* I'm diggin' that...why yes I am.

~Gabber



"I don't want to be the one the battles always choose
Because inside I realize that I'm the one confused

I don't know what's worth fighting for
Or why I have to scream
I don't know why I instigate and say what I don't mean
I don't know how I got this way
I know it's not alright
So I'm breaking the habit...tonight..."