Big Leather Couch

10 Of Your Sparks

1. Anonymous Says:
   Posted on Fri Jan 12, 02:13:00 PM CST

2. whats wrong with 2 legs?
   
   Picture yourself in a boat on a river, with thousands of pines and sapphire skies.....
   
   i don't know...don't ask

    
3. Meribah Says:
   Posted on Fri Jan 12, 03:01:00 PM CST

4. **squeezes the Damm duck** SQUEEZE THE DUCK!!!! SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEZE...oh why do I even bother? He's long gone by now! **sulks and sucks her toes** What? Haven't you ever seen a puppy suck her toes before? It's not like I can suck my thumb! LOL
   Wait, no puppy treats until I go to "it's A Blog Eat Blog World" tomorrow???? But, but it's waaaaay over there! Awwwww....

    
5. Tisha! Says:
   Posted on Fri Jan 12, 03:26:00 PM CST

6. Kewl some friends for my kitty kat! Almost said....well you know ;-))

    
7. Vinny "Bond" Marini Says:
   Posted on Fri Jan 12, 03:42:00 PM CST

8. DAMM: Two legged webbed creatures added
   
   MERI: Now stop that with your paws and start your journey...
   
   TISHA: Yup, I know what you almost said

    
9. Angel Feathers Tickle Me Says:
   Posted on Fri Jan 12, 03:47:00 PM CST

10. You will find me near the shores of dreaming. I stand here watching over the cliffs of humanity. The view here is forever perfectly clear, I see nothing but confusion and chaos looking down from this column of jagged stone. This is where our hearts are forged, souls are cast and made. This is where you will return, though in life you have never seen this place, for you have stood upon this mighty stone and stared...
    
    Dream of Gods, dream of memories gone by, inhale the scent of love and heartache. You know this place exists. Feel it in the pit of your being. You know the lonely feeling found atop the stone and the frustration of never seeing enough. We have all leaned forward that one hair too far as if to dare the tempt of fate, as we were grabbed by the sea beneath us where we get tossed and turned, just another lost soul trying to swim desperately for shore. Fore it is here on the shores of dreaming that battered souls finally gain wisdom. Here we see the miracle in just being alive. We will dance skipping down the beach of dreaming singing a song, flinging the notes in the air. Maybe we will laugh at teardrops or cry in the wind, but at least we are free from that jagged stone until we come searching again for something more...

     
11. Cinnamon Girl Says:
    Posted on Fri Jan 12, 03:49:00 PM CST

12. It should be varied. My animal in question is a stuffed one :P

     
13. Barb Says:
    Posted on Sat Jan 13, 01:52:00 AM CST

14. I'm there :)

     
15. Meribah Says:
    Posted on Sat Jan 13, 09:42:00 AM CST

16. **momentarily pulls eyeballs away from the Bestest Blog Carnival to yell at Bond** Aaaargh!!!! Bond, you BLEEPITY BLEEP BLEEP! How could you send a 'Net addict, like myself, over to that site???? Now, I'll never get anything done, my family will never see me again, and all my (offline) friends will think I'm dead! AND IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT!!! Thank you very much. LOL

     
17. Desert Songbird Says:
    Posted on Sat Jan 13, 06:02:00 PM CST

18. Someone needs to host a creepy serial killer carnival or some other kind of creative writing carnival SO THAT YOU WILL SUBMIT A POST!
    
    Smooch! Looking forward to MM.

     
19. Klu Says:
    Posted on Sun Jan 14, 09:08:00 PM CST

20. Dear Mr. Bond,
    
    Thank you for the nice comment you wrote on my blog (Get A Klu) at the Carnival. I like gettin' comments a lot, cuz I want to be the famous-est Bloggin' Bear ever.
    
    Sincerely,
    Klu the Bear