?

Log in

No account? Create an account

Before | After

It's on again!

QUGS is putting on another freeform, this time one from Stephen (paradigmshifty). This game was originally run at Conquest 2003.

Name: Muppet's Family Xmess

A Twisted Reality Production

Muppets. Guests. Music. Fun. Frivolity. A 2 hour, 10th anniversary Xmas special.

There's going to be a wedding. Or two. Or...

Now, if they can only get the groom to keep his veil on...

-----

A single session freeform for up to 24 Muppets. Players can request a specific character by contacting Stephen prior to the event. We will make all attempts to fulfill requests, but no promises. Specific characters will be allocated on a "first-come, first-served" basis.

Genre Knowledge: Not essential, but *very* useful.
Adult Content: Not recommended for those who can't handle mature content.
Characterisation: It's the Muppets...
Seriousness: A smidgen, but no more

-----

For character bookings and questions, contact Stephen on rpg@twistedreality.com.au, for letting people know you are coming, contact Tim s4065592@student.uq.edu.au. Cost will probably be $5 to pay for pizza afterwards

Enjoy
Aj

PS - This one is NOT MY FAULT!

Comments

( 1 comment — Leave a comment )
gene_machine
Jul. 5th, 2004 04:43 am (UTC)
Well, Y'know, except that I'm shite at gaming.....
( 1 comment — Leave a comment )

Latest Month

June 2018
S M T W T F S
     12
3456789
10111213141516
17181920212223
24252627282930

Desert Rose

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of fire
Those dreams are tied to a horse that will never tire
And in the flames
Her shadows play in the shape of a man's desire

This desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

And as she turns
This way she moves in the logic of all my dreams
This fire burns
I realize that nothing's as it seems

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

I dream of rain
I lift my gaze to empty skies above
I close my eyes
This rare perfume is the sweet intoxication of her love

I dream of rain
I dream of gardens in the desert sand
I wake in vain
I dream of love as time runs through my hand

Sweet desert rose
Each of her veils, a secret promise
This desert flower
No sweet perfume ever tortured me more than this

Sweet desert rose
This memory of Eden haunts us all
This desert flower
This rare perfume, is the sweet intoxication of the fall

Page Summary

Tags

Powered by LiveJournal.com
Designed by Teresa Jones