Peredhil

I thought it was just fine, myself. But then, I think in pictures with emotional overtones, and analogies anyway, so you were "speaking my language" in a way. Effective use of colors to bind the diverse concepts together and present them as a whole. *hugs* -P'

Ode to communication, Or Why our wonderfully wonky Wyvern stammers... stutters... I mean SPEAKS when wan and weary, Or Internally digressing dialogue described in detail and degree. Hello all you listeners out there, loaded... looting... LISTENING to this exploring wallets... exploitation... EXPLANATION of shiny... silvery... sincerity and certainty on the subject of grabbing... greed... grasping... getting golden GELD. Please hand over your wallets... open your pockets purses lockets shoes? bear with me as I take you for a sucker... for all you're worth... to feed to Melba... on an odyssey of vim, vigor, and vinegar? Vines... Wines... drunks donate with willing hands to helpful smiling shucksters! FOCUS! um... travel in the mind. Today's journey will stimulate your geld to my purse your minds to envision new and exciting ways to feed me vistas and views in the arena of Pennite Chocolate Wrestling...

How wonderful. Actually, if I were to write a great poem to give to Ayshela for all she's done of late, instead of the drivel I usually write, it would have to be like this one. Good job! -P

Loved the cat Haiku, I love most of what you do. Fog? Look for Starlight.

I took something utterly different away from Identity. And I laughed myself sick at the wry humor of Wine me, Dine me. To quote the Gwen Harrison character in the 2001 America's Sweethearts - Well, nevermind. But this reminded me of her line to her sister.

Welcome home! Quick passing huggles Glad you came back to us. -P'

Welcome! I like the theme and you captured it well. The sense of "I", for most people, remains a constant no matter how they've changed. A diary or journal helps to capture the truth that we are works in progress everchanging. On the other hand, it can capture that some are ripples in a stream, endlessly repeating the same life patterns with different circumstances. Thoughtful and thought-provoking. And punctuated! Hugs Peredhil

Peredhil bows deeply to Tanuchan and awaits her thoughts on the matter. Elrohir, discussing the complexities of Higher Vegetable Magic with Mr. Bunny, starts and looks up in surprise as his name is announced. Noting Nuncio isn't present, Guido drifts away to inform him... ~~~ Guido strolls into their shared room, and stands looking at Nuncio with a large toothy grin. Nuncio turns another page ignoring him. With unwanted patience and twinkling eyes, Guido just grins and grins. Finally Nuncio lets a long-suffering sigh erupt and lowers his book. What brilliant scheme have you done now? Youse missed da Bachel'r Auction! It was a silent Auction wasn't it? Did everyone fall asleep? Distracted by drying paint? You were SUPPOSED to be watching the Boss's back... Toothy grin. What? What?! Did Signe get the Boss or something?! Ayshela won youse... fer a low low bargain price. ... Impossibly, the toothy grin stretches. Bu-bu-but I didn't sign up!!! Suuuure... Youse and Elrohir. Bu-bu-bu-Wailed, Who'd want a date with a Giant Guinea Pig?! Katz' or some udder giant cat-person maybes? ... Looked like da Boss's writing I t'ink, in a thoughtful furry-butt-covering move. ... Guido strolls away whistling. What a beautiful glorious day it is...

Peredhil gently turns her, kisses her nose, and whispers as he hugs her, Just blush and let us love you. He takes the warm cloak he's made for her and presents it wistfully. At this rate, you'll outgrow me. I look forward to the day you fly.

Having missed a flight and being rebooked, Peredhil settles for a quick congratulations and many hugs.

First one - Cerulean I think. Have to think of the other. Back this weekend, will try to catch up on Pen stuff.

Could've sworn that Guido signed up Nuncio and Elrohir as well.

How well do you know the Polite Ancient Elder Peredhil? [Edit]As pointed out by the Quincunx, Question 10 should end with the word "Bard", making it: "... of Bard?"[/Edit]

I sit painfully, Enjoying being alive. She is beautiful. It hurts so sweetly, To see her given away. Radiant Bride's face.

Peredhil strolls by, followed by his Giant Guinea Pig Bodyguards, Guido and Nuncio. Hello and welcome! I've read your thread and it's a good start indeed. Your muse is loose, characters live and breathe. I look forward to more. And don't forget to fill out your profiles! Hugs all and sundry, and strolls on.

Guido stops and reads the rules. Carefully reaching out, he turns the parchment upsidedown and tries again. Yo a-lady. Do youse t'ink youse could maybe give a sample line wit' markings for da stress-impaired?

Yay! More, more!

Guido strolled through and mingled with the crowd curiously. Oh, ho, Da Boss signed up! Well den... Waiting his turn, he carefully signed Nuncio's name on the line. On the line under it, he began to write E...l...l... and stopped. Carefully crossing it out, he wrote Elrohir instead. With a chortle twitching his nose, he sent off to finish his errand.

I'll make this one easy.

Peredhil strolls back from the Conservatory, a bit tired but happy not to be IT in the TAG game again, when he sees Zool out of his normal space. Approaching the booth, he notices the sign's addition, and is struck once again by the loveliness of the lady. "Ladies," he bows, and then hands over his kissing geld payment. Zool looks apprehensive. Peredhil leans forward gives a surprised Ayshela a butterfly-light kiss on her nose. "Worth every gold piece." "..." exclaim two women and a painting. "Squawk!" exclaims the Rubber Chicken, but the Toupee holds his words to himself. M'Lady Celes laughs at their expressions and scoops up Cambronne. "dames, Ne soyez pas alarmé. No, do not be afraid the Ancient was Rude. Your sign gives such permissions." As Salinye and Ayshela look at each other, Zool begins laughing...

Peredhil prowls by and the peruses the poster. A sharp-eyed observer would note the "I support Pen Guilds" button tastefully displayed on the lapel of his light-grey Armani suit. I don't know if you'll get any bids, but I'll apply for this; Helping the Pen and its Guilds would fill me with bliss. I find that the Pen family fills my days with fantasy fun. I'll look forward, anticipation filled, to find out who my bid has won.

That's Scarborough Fair? Smacks himself. I thought it was "Patterns", but yes, definitely has that Paul Simon air. Too many years since I've listened to it I guess. Mira - no I haven't heard anything from the PS Songbook. You've given me something else to which to look forward.

I know! I love that album. I'll let someone else have a chance first.

Stevie Nicks' Blue Lamp. Most commonly heard on the soundtrack to the original Heavy Metal movie. Do you have a song for us, Mira, or should I go again...

Huggles YFA