LOVE. stories

“Here, take my chicken” said the fox to the striding man, bending down to tie his DM’sI’ve got the whole world in my hands and ehupLOVE@ehupLOVE
I'm not afraid to use it. Only a real gentleman would ehupLOVE@ehupLOVE
eat a Greggs pasty straight from the oven. Never the less, my mother always told me that curly_andy@curly_andy
you'll never get to heaven if you dance like that. But then suddenly, from deep in the undergrowth ruthersish@ruthersish
a Gorilla jumped out with a stunned look on his face. He couldn't believe his eyes jamiemarkwhite@jamiemarkwhite
had turned as green as a thousand lagoons and the hairs on his back were twolefteyes@twolefteyes
standing to attention. He himself, was standing in the middle of nowhere. A nowhere that felt like lonelyheartads@lonelyheartads
the end of civilisation as we know it. But the fox had a cunning plan. "Why don't we scanzine@scanzine
fashion a purse out of garden twine? We can store our pickled eggs there and hannahmaccamoo@hannahmaccamoo
feed them to that gorilla. But this only angered the gorilla who proceeded to nickjhanson@nickjhanson
dance gayly with a curious look in his eye to the future of anger. As he danced, the land folded to reveal DigitalSignals@DigitalSignals
a giant chicken wielding a garden rake. And it did not look happy! The gorilla had alektorophobia, an extreme fear of chickens. jamiemarkwhite@jamiemarkwhite
But he was in the mood for an omelette, so he made a dive for the chicken's nest. hollyjobee@hollyjobee
In the melee, the dust that was scattered everywhere was subsequently cleaned away by all the feathers leaving a polished ChrisJeffreys_@ChrisJeffreys_
As the gorilla launched himself through the air towards the inviting nest, a wave of insanity hit him. Shabello23@Shabello23
biscuit. Shabello23@Shabello23
I suppose you want to know how the Gorilla made the Omlette now don't you? Ok, the recipe goes something like this... pseudocidalblog@pseudocidalblog
take six raven snouts and twolefteyes@twolefteyes
a couple of magic lawns richhiggins@richhiggins
and 100g of rainbow and twolefteyes@twolefteyes
bake for three lightyears. There you have it, a time-bending omelette fit for any gorilla. jamiemarkwhite@jamiemarkwhite
But the gorilla caught pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis and christhelwell@christhelwell
ate Chris. He tasted like a ruulr! Steve_Worsley@Steve_Worsley
It then did a dance too... Steve_Worsley@Steve_Worsley
A dance like no one had ever seen before. Everyone felt compelled to get up and shake their booties like there was no tomorrow Tatters007@Tatters007
or yesterday. The delicious yet slightly tmoitie@tmoitie
wafer. He then said "We're no strangers to love. You know the rules and so do I... Steve_Worsley@Steve_Worsley
" before being interupted by dots, "Aaaargh he christhelwell@christhelwell
brown for first course, white for pudding twolefteyes@twolefteyes
Buffalo buffalo Buffalo buffalo buffalo buffalo Buffalo buffalo jaikdean@jaikdean
in the swimming pool over by the ranch. Love.stories was hijacked by a band of tmoitie@tmoitie
rabid hamsters. jamiemarkwhite@jamiemarkwhite
The hamsters rose and created a cacophony of chattering noise that reminded the gathered rabble of DigitalSignals@DigitalSignals
man eating cheaters. jamiemarkwhite@jamiemarkwhite
Unfortunately the rabble of cheating cheetahs were allergic to hamsters & came out in spots. Like their leopard friend Bernard. Steve_Worsley@Steve_Worsley
Following this, the cheating cheetahs would be forever known as cheepards, and the hamsters, well they were never heard from again. dangreenwood@dangreenwood
By day, Bernard was a twolefteyes@twolefteyes
alexbee_@alexbee_
snail and spent his days sabotaging plots by his evil identical twin Bernadette. His favourite JenBaj@JenBaj
wine gum twolefteyes@twolefteyes
Hello Love. up_and_adam@up_and_adam
Back on Earth it's all you'll read about. All the evidence destroyed. Maps & legends mark the firewalls. We is lst abnded svrs up_and_adam@up_and_adam
Let's go back to the rock. Go back to the rock and see it at fourforty. Another danger zone up_and_adam@up_and_adam
for both snails and cheetahs alike. With that the sun rose on another DigitalSignals@DigitalSignals
http://t.co/pNz3lPyS superstrumps@superstrumps
http://t.co/7okpEtSs we're keeping an eye on D, he can run but he cannot hide superstrumps@superstrumps
lovely day in the jungle. But for how long. A mysterious character strolled into town with a suspicious gait and a ruthersish@ruthersish
huge shiny brass toe on his left foot that made the noise of ChrisJeffreys_@ChrisJeffreys_
an elephant stamping on a trombone. jamiemarkwhite@jamiemarkwhite
just sent an email, about a design position, check out my website www.nealchilds.com...thanks Neal_Childs89@Neal_Childs89
This mysterious stranger owed his suspicious gait to all his long distance running, what exactly is he running from said all the superstrumps@superstrumps
http://t.co/pNz3lPyS This mysterious character owed his suspicious gait to his long distance running, what's he running from said superstrumps@superstrumps
http://t.co/dL29KwjH all the women/animals he'd stared at on late night dating sites all alone on the moors/in the jungle but solsepp@solsepp
http://t.co/dL29KwjH he thought he'd got away with it but little did he know he was being watched 24 hours a day on a live webcam solsepp@solsepp
http://t.co/dL29KwjH yes indeed a lovely day in the jungle/office until the outside world and his sordid past caught up with him solsepp@solsepp
http://t.co/dL29KwjH with a public proclamation of guilt and betrayal never forgotten or forgiven on the other side of the jungle solsepp@solsepp
But such is life. He shook his head picked up a trombone and theadrianflores@theadrianflores
played the most beautiful melody anyone had ever heard. A tear ran down his cheek and into a puddle, the ripples in the puddle ruthersish@ruthersish
started to moonwalk his way home when suddenly SteveLownes@SteveLownes
http://t.co/dL29KwjH there she was before him, the ghost from his past in a long green velvet coat, ash blonde hair whipping her solsepp@solsepp
http://t.co/dL29KwjH face in that cruel Yorkshire gale, he fell to his knees and begged forgiveness for his cruel rejection just solsepp@solsepp
http://t.co/dL29KwjH when she needed him most but she was here for revenge, she took his tear stained face and kissed him hard on solsepp@solsepp
http://t.co/dL29KwjH anaphylactic shock, she'd laced her tongue with peanut oil, well aware that he had a chronic nut allergy oh solsepp@solsepp
http://t.co/dL29KwjH ..my..god..he gasped as he writhed on the ground, she stood over him, screwed her heel into his face as he solsepp@solsepp
http://t.co/dL29KwjH struggled for breath, but showed him no mercy as never did for her, she laughed a bitter laugh as she walked solsepp@solsepp
http://t.co/dL29KwjH away into the sunset, 'If I hadn't seen you shuffling past that live webcam I'd never have got involved in solsepp@solsepp
http://t.co/dL29KwjH this story but the smug complacency of offering a live screen to the world and inviting unwelcome visitors was solsepp@solsepp
http://t.co/dL29KwjH just too tempting an opportunity to miss, the poor (copy)writer lay exhausted in his own vomit and shit when solsepp@solsepp
http://t.co/dL29KwjH he suddenly remembered his epidren, frantically he searched his pockets until a familiar voice whispered in solsepp@solsepp
http://t.co/dL29KwjH his ear 'you looking for this..?' the distorted shape of his epidren was in her hand, blurring in and out of solsepp@solsepp
http://t.co/dL29KwjH focus as he started to lose consciousness, she dangled it in front of his face, just out of reach as he gasped solsepp@solsepp
http://t.co/dL29KwjH his last breath of remorse, the pathos was...well, frankly pathetic, she was enjoying herself enormously when solsepp@solsepp
she realised the live camera was no longer on..is this not the kind of story they wanted..they invited all to take part after all.. solsepp@solsepp
so shall we leave the poor (copy)writer helplessly lying here in his own bodily fluids or does he have any friends who'll save him solsepp@solsepp
from himself! Never fear, because no sooner was he on the brink of death than a friendly face offered him salvation in the form of. eeegeeH@eeegeeH
______|\______\o/____ Shark Attack!! (people love shark attacks) HELP ME he cried as SteveLownes@SteveLownes
felt the metallic shock of jaws cutting right through his fibula..no more mountain running for me he screamed inwardly as he fought solsepp@solsepp
for his life and at the same time, seriously considered if it was a life worth saving, an existential moment took him over as he solsepp@solsepp
reflected on his miserable little existence all alone on the moors with only his hourglass and macbook for company..all those crap solsepp@solsepp
Ad campaigns for the bastards of this world, all those spent words and wasted hours in Waterstones and the Cornerhouse that came to solsepp@solsepp
nothing, what did he ever do with those dubious talents but write trite lists of meaningless words for sport labels, the shark solsepp@solsepp
could have his leg as penance for all the wrongs he'd wrought on the world, miraculously though the shark attack seemed to have solsepp@solsepp
cured his anaphylactic shock, or maybe it was all in his pathologically screwed up head after all, she'd set these sharks on him solsepp@solsepp
and they all lived happily ever after, until twolefteyes@twolefteyes
a sorcerer cast an evil spell to make the world talk in rhyme, all the time brokenpier1@brokenpier1
and then it happened, he took it out of his pants and waved it about like Lukes lightsaber. Then Chewie spoke those immortal words, SeanBoothy@SeanBoothy
If you die in an elevator, be sure to push the Up button wahlondon@wahlondon
That's a hefty pile of rubbish you've got there. I hope you're going to recycle that! carlhalford@carlhalford
said a strange voice coming from above the elevator ceiling. Were they referring to Chewie? "Who's there?!" jamiemarkwhite@jamiemarkwhite
And out of the mist appeared Dale Winton & Tom Jones, united by their luminous leather skin and love for tap dancing ThunderBirdWord@ThunderBirdWord
but what of the sad senior copywriter still lying prostrate, blinking through the mist of lost time and regret at these orange men solsepp@solsepp
who only serve to mock him further, he developed the brand for these chancers after all, it was his very own clever words, albeit solsepp@solsepp
shamelessly 'appropriated' from all the books he leafed through at Waterstones (but never bought) in the 'Outdoor/Travel' section solsepp@solsepp
in his lunch hours..the orangemen had come back to haunt and taunt him for his blatant plagiarism palmed off as 'original thinking' solsepp@solsepp
and for the audacity in referring to himself as 'a Creative'..'we're all Creative darling' crooned Tom Jones, as Dale Winton solsepp@solsepp
offered the poor burnt out old copywriter a hand-up while proffering a hankie to wipe himself down of all the rancid bodily fluids solsepp@solsepp
accrued on his person and supported his weight as he hobbled in agony on his one remaining leg spared by the shark attack earlier solsepp@solsepp
this led screen is bright, nice and comfortable! TheRocketPanda@TheRocketPanda
It was a beautiful studio, but the smell was so dreadful at times they had to invest in a giant Magic Tree. sarah_nb@sarah_nb
RT @wahlondon: If you die in an elevator, be sure to push the Up button livingarchitect@livingarchitect
RT @wahlondon: If you die in an elevator, be sure to push the Up button mark_gunn@mark_gunn
@ehupLOVE message from mark sugden, andy smith do some work! john_is_ginger@john_is_ginger
http://t.co/ECEtCCJW Im seeing if this comes up on the screen (go to bottom of their site MAsalforduni@MAsalforduni
-it does.... love LOVE MAsalforduni@MAsalforduni
Happy Halloween everyone at Love! carlhalford@carlhalford
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