Story Time

[wishful thinker]

Rules of engagement: you can only post one sentence to further the story. 

I'll start, but I wonder where we will end up?  Tolstoy eat your heart out 

"Once upon a time, there was a young man called Charlie."

[aliena]

Who liked to tinkle his ivories 

[wishful thinker]

As he found that tinkled ivories were much more popular with the girls 

[aliena]

"I'm a girl" Aliena said, "and you may be a right Charlie, but from now on you'll be known as my Tinker"

[wishful thinker]

"Wanna buy some pegs luv" said Charlie, just as a loud explosion shook the windows of the diner. 

[aliena]

Aliena said.. "are they hand whittled Charlie 'cus there seems tobe a minor storm brewing"

[wishful thinker]

"The best storms are always in a minor key" said Charlie, "but this is no storm, that was a grenade attack; the revolutionaries are getting closer."

[aliena]

Are we not safe inside a Bechstein?  Pull the lid down.. dive dive dive.

[wishful thinker]

They are more likely to overlook an Eavestaff, a Bechstein is too bourgois, they may destroy it pour encouger les autre   we must run into the alley, leave your Chopin there, there is no waltz time now 

[aliena]

No time?  I must have my noodles before we advance.. pass me the chopsticks.

[wishful thinker]

As Charlie dragged the recalcitrant Aliena by her nocturns into the alley, they stumbled into ...

[aliena]

..the recording studio Aliena had become bored with...

(call me recalcitrant again and I will kick up a fuss!) 

[wishful thinker]

"what kind of recording studio is this?" siad Chalie "all I can see is sewing boxes, and ....a pile of felt!"

[aliena]

thats not felt you daft sod.. thats soundproofing.  The only thing that felt around here is your collar!