This chapter maily happened because i'm an aliasaholic guilted me into it. and I'm hoping that this will make it up to her and to all of you.
Guilted you!! guilted u into it!!! I did no such thing
ok so i used some gentle persuasion... but don't pretend u don't lioke it really sam
BUT WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
as has been established i LOVE this fic and what a chapter to come back with
It was really good
and the "we" thing was so sweet-
and what a good move of Vaughn to approach jack at the office and thus away from any bats he may be harbouring
and how sweet was jack... has he gone to see Irina!! how exciting
and i got the french again
that's very exciting for me due to my non-linguistic capabiities
but woooooo a chap and i see there is another one as well!
but aa is being silly and not letting me post in the propper place :blink:
and I'm sorry it's taken me a few days to reply after all my nagging but i was at a christening
and haven't been at home.
Anyway now it would be mine turn to keep up the bargin.. i feel it's a little overrated but whatever it got u to post
Note: In England the playing card with a “J” on it is called a “Knave”. But is commonly referred to as a “Jack”…
Dale was a bat,
He was really rather round and fat.
He lived in the cave,
Of a terrible Knave.
Now this little fat bat
Was friends with the cat.
Now fancy that
Friends with a cat!
Well as we all know
A cat is a foe
And that's the way
Tragedy comes into play.
About a week ago, I recall,
The bat was asleep on the wall
Of the cave
Where he lived with this troublesome knave
And being rather round and fat
And looking tasty to the cat.
She hatched a plot
To give Dale the chop!
So the cat meowed
Oh so very loud.
A screech so shrill
She moved in for the kill.
As dale hung upside-down by his feet
“A rather tasty bit of meat,”
Thought the cat
Who was also rather round and fat.
He was startled by the cat's meow
And that's when he became kitty chow
For he lost his grip on the wall
And fell right into the claw
Of the cat who gobbled him down.
And that's the sad tale
Of our little bat Dale.
Heed the warning well
For as you can tell
It’s a sorry fate
To end up on the plate
Of a cat
Who is really rather round and fat.
ok so i just reread that
well i tryed! but ummm yeah... well you get the idea...