Ghost Walker
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Look at me standing,
here on my own again, up straight in the sunshire, no need to run and hide,
it's a wonderful wonderful life.
In which our heroes relax, do a little duty free shopping and
admire the Jersey coastline.
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There's a chair in
my head, it's where I used to sit.
Knight falls and with it comes danger.
And so it begins.
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The Iytean Menace
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Daisy don't drown me this time.
Muffins, the Royal Society and an assassination
attempt, all in Victorian London. (loosely based on the old Fasa roleplaying
supplement.)
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City of Gold
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Your shadow falls
on me revealing a silhouette reality.
"All hail Ooofarfoo. All hail the
big floating head!"
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Keeping the
Peace
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Talk of change lately
but everythings been done before
In which a Captain returns and the
Buccaneer gets a Jerusalem distraction. (based on the internet role playing
scenario)
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Vampire Mutations
AKA Bucky the Vampire Slayer
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Faces come out of
the rain.
Do I really need to spell this out for you? I do? (Sigh) Ahem! Green sky at night, a vampire's delight. Red sky in't morning, Time Lord in mourning.
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Musical Interlude
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The sandman my friend
is living in his own skin and can't stand the company.
A butler. A Time Lord. A band. Time
for a reality check.
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Dreaming on the
Spires of Immortality
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Like ghosts they disappear
across the land.
Hush now child, in a dark city a
heroine dies...but she shouldn't even be there...
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Interlude on Sotus
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You do trust me don't
you? Of course you do...
Would you betray us? Would you betray.. me?
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Dancing with
Crystal Reflections
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Hello darkness my
old friend, I've come to talk with you again.
It's always darkest before the dawn,
er, storm.
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And the Clock
Struck Thirteen
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Time, time, time,
see what become of me as I look around at my possibilities.
Time to go home.
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Solve my Problems
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Here me now dark and
unbearable world thou art base and debauched as can be but a knight with his
banners all bravely unfurled now hurls down his guantlet to thee.
"Bugger!"
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Christmas Staff Party
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Silent night, Holy night, all is calm - well, all except for a certain pompous git.
And Cre'ats doing what?????
Oh dear.
Ohe dear, oh dear.
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