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Uh, I'm guessing it belongs to the Little Old Lady Who Lived in a Tomato. Just a wild guess.
(laughing) I know what it is, because it's here near Ocean City.Not too far off the mark, Jesse.
Hey, what do you know, honey? Your guess wasn't such a bad one. All I know is... I could never live in something so small, cute as it is. So, I guess I'm not the little old lady in question.
Obviously a sprite has chosen to make a home in a pumpkin.But that is a very odd door. Theirs are usually invisible.
I think maybe Cinderella didn't quite make it home before midnight and this is the remains of her coach.I expect the mice are nibbling nearby, and who knows where the coachman is. At least she got her prince, we know that! Wish I could find my prince.
Oh, Candy, your prince is out there - I'm just sure of it!In fact, statistically speaking, there are probably several princes that would fit the bill.
What about Prince Raynor? He's available. And very hot looking.
He does seem rather attractive, Marenya. I mean, if you like that sort of look. ;-)
Um, how exactly did the conversation drift from the tomato house to a sexy prince? Women are such funny creatures.
Yes, my dear, we certainly are - that's why you men love us.
Good morning, ladies. Jesse. Found Peter Pumpkin Eater's house did we?That is one strange guy. Ginger, have any pumpkin pie? (laughing)
Hmmm, pie.(grin)But I think Ginger's kind of busy lately.
No kidding, Aidan You demi-demon boys sure seem to enjoy corrupting sweet ladies.
Corrupting? Me???You apparently don't know Marenya very well, Nutmeg. And she asked ME to marry HER.
Yes, my love. Marry.So that you could paw me legally, instead of trying to corner me illegally everywhere we went. After you declared a crisis that didn't exist and barged into my homeland just to get your hands on me.Adorable, but not exactly restrained.(laughs)And, you did say "Yes." Not even, "I'll sleep on it." So, um. Yeah.
Thanks for illustrating my point, Marenya.
I've a song for that:Hey BabyThis is not a challengeit just means I love youas much as I always said I didI was wrongI have been laughable wrongsandpaper, paper mache, chalk, and hung out wetjust the slightest bit of finesse might have made a little less messbut it was what it waslet's all get on with it, now!
(scowls)I'm pretty sure we were talking about that picture, damn it.I'm going to shoot. (grin) I think I'll use a pumpkin for a target.
Poor pumpkin. What did it ever do to you?Hehe. This is fun!
It was there, Nutmeg.(shrug)Demon.
I've seen it recently, so I won't play.
Ginger and Kaelin keep teasing us... Whatever could it be?
I don't mean to tease, Nutmeg. I just don't want to ruin it for everybody else.
Looks like a hobbit house to me.
I think they live in cave, Jules.
How do you know? You never read the books.
I saw the movies, duh.
They're not exactly caves, Aidan. More like snug cottages built into hillsides.And you say you saw the movies! Harumph!P.S. I literally watched Fellowship yesterday. ;-)
All I know is I wouldn't fit. And they're underground.(shudder)
I know! It's a Gnome Home. For the Travelocity Roaming Gnome.Where he lives between trips.I'm so glad I bought this whiskey for Kaelin. I don't usually drink it, but it's rather good if you mix it with something.
Oh... Hi Kaelin. Everything good?
For your information, Aidan, some of the hobbits, especially the Bucklanders, did live in houses. Frodo bought a house to live in when he moved there, at least ostensibly.And, I did read the books. Plus the forward and appendices. Multiple times.I didn't know you liked reading, Kaelin. I haven't seen you since the day I... um... tried to beat you up. Sorry about that.
It's all right, Jules. I'm used to it.And I do read, though not as much as I did before I was a ranger. I'm fine, Ginger. Having a good day?
Not bad. I'm enjoying your whiskey. Seven and seven, my granddad used to call it. I was thinking of swimming out to the sandbar before sunset.
Sounds fun. Both the whiskey and the sandbar.
I would come, but I'm having fun on South Street tonight. Party!
Just be careful, okay? Who are you with?
Um... Sam, Pete and Bobbi.
(groan) Do NOT let Sam drive home. If you need a ride, call me Sis, promise?
It's okay. We got a room at the Hilton. We're gonna crash here.
Good. Have fun! Let the Hilton clean up after them. Sheesh.
So, do you guys want the answer yet?
Hey, where's the answer?
Okay, I'll tell you. Raynor was right.It's "Peter, Peter Pumpkin Eater's" house from a kids place called Storybook Land.Maybe Aidan should use this... he has a wife and can't keep her either.Keep her out of trouble, that is.
Whew! I thought we were never going to find out. Thanks.
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