Wild Wombat

Wild Wombat

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I....am.....speechless.....I don't know if I can bear to try and type another story on this compu-thingy after reading this amazing stuff! A thought: should we just stick to this thread with stories? Gets confusing chasing threads all over the Metaverse!

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[quote]I think it should be up to the members to decide if they want to keep going.Not the people who have left.[/quote] Oh boy - thanks for that Slitherin, you're absolutely right. In my enthusiasm for FF, I definately went overboard about this. Sorry to anyone who wishes to remain an ANZAC and push on with a Southern Cross Empire; please continue to enjoy youselves. To those regulars to this thread, who've followed the dicsussion, we'd really like you to come over to FF with us and jo

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Having come in after a little time off, I find myself slightly disturbed at the tone of exchanges here over the past couple of pages. Firstly, congrats to the Fellowship of the Ring on reaching No.1 position :CONGRAT: Pontius' long letter raised several interesting points re the Metaverse. Basically, as Ray stated some time ago, the Metaverse is about commitment, not skill. I understand the ground rules and am happy to play by them. The desire of several ANZACs to create Free

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Wild Wombat woke outside the cave after what seemed an eternity. Instead of an almighty hangover he felt...more alive...as if the world had taken on an extra dimension for him. He slowly rose and moved on down the trail; but after a few steps felt so transformed he found himself skipping and jumping down the bush track. He began humming to himself and a shrt way on, burst into song: Cel-e-brate good times, come on! do-do-do-do-do do do-do cel-e-brate good times, come on!<

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Real superhero testimonial : Yes, I can testify to the power of Freedom Force in my life. I was a lowly woodland creature, devoid of all happiness and meaning, scrabbling for roots and foraging in the forest. I mean, it was degrading, I got dirty, no one would go out with me.... Then I found the Freedom Force ! My eyes were opened to a new way of living. Now I drive an Avatar, I get clean clothes twice a week and bathe...regularly... My self esteem has rise

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Note to bakka and Ray - thanks guys, your joint explanation makes perfect sense. The problem is, now that I've tried to submit under new nick, I can't recover the game. A 9,500 point large win (my first at large)......all gone...... (:(

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And on a more serious note - good to have you aboard, ajm37! I've got a real problem - since I changed my nick - I CAN'T SUBMIT SCORES! Heelllllppppp!!! Anyone run into this before? Tried on new and old nick - NO SUCCESS.

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The wombat followed the sound of the strange music to the mouth of a cave, just off the the track through the forest. Although he had been this way many times, he had never seen the cave before. He padded slowly up to the mouth of the cave, sniffing nervously, sensing danger. The music intensified...drawing him onwards. The inside of the cave was dry and warm, not at all as he expected. The walls glowed with coloured light, as if all the precious gems and metals of the world we

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ECHO THAT - senators left - Slitherin, Cotal, Josh, Ralegh - if you're coming over to Freedom Force ( and I sincerely hope you are ) please go to the ANZAC empires page and change the status from OPEN to CLOSED. If Evil Steve, ajm etc or anyone else has missed the debate - and you can read this thread to get the gist - COME ON OVER!

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Great stuff everyone! Thanks for the good wishes (and good stories) from other empires too - I can see Freedom Force is going to attract some great tales of adventure. And don't worry....we'll be paying YOU a visit when our transformations are complete... LOL

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The mountain forest was still, this particular winter day. Birdcalls echoed through the wood as the mighty trees rose, like the beams of a great cathedral, to embrace the crisp cerulean sky. A small creature ambled slowly down the worn trail, as it had done often over the last few months. The wombat paused occasionally to savour the many interesting scents, always returning to its plodding march. Suddenly, it stopped...and raised its head.... The faint melody drifted in on the

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