Okay guys, we ought to get fan fiction back on it's feet. It's gonna be difficult without all of the originals but I know we can do it! Writer's Rum, anyone?
Irin does a classic facepalm then tries to help cheese out of the well. Upon the second failed attempt she decided to just leave him there. "At least he's not getting any blood on the floor." she muttered to herself, then poured another mug of writer's rum.
Bright peers down the well incredulously and mutters, "He might get blood on the well. My precious well!"
Sweet, Writer's Rum! *Looka down at the rum, then at drunken Cheese, then back at the rum.* Hmm. *Pukes in rum then walks away.*
i read the first sentence of the op and figured i could skip the rest I propose everyone who posts this forum shall be farmethed
1. Public, you farm US? With those stats. 2. IRON, piss off, we didn't like then, we don't like you now.
GUYS! Hey! I've missed you all! How is everybody?!?! Just ignore Public guys. If he bothers to come back around here again I'll ban him. Also Iron is welcome here. I think his trolling days are over. Peace, guys. Peace. Also, Writer's Rum!