Re: Digest Number 539 -- Matters Ecclesiastical

["C S Armitage" <soren_nyrond@xxxxxxxxxxx>]

So, the Wildwood creatures and the Gutter At Large now have a Place of
Worship (apart from the Cathedral to Joss, the innumerable Shrines, and a
couple of incense pots intended to placate the List-Mom, List-Dad, and other
Sundry Manes).

Please accept a virtual Widow's Mite as my initial contribution to the
plate, and I'll drop in when I get the chance.

Afraid most of the chocolate is gone, but I know where there's a Thornton's
shop. As to showers of blush ....

Hi ho, back to work tomorrow -- feeling no better, so I may as well share my
misery.
Fimbul currently stuck between a furniture store bedding department and a
high-place-that-just-happens-to-have-blankets.

Are we still on strike officially, or has that died out ?

Soren, Nyrond & Lurker
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Message: 12
Date: Mon, 12 Mar 2001 17:52:53 -0600
From: "uj18" <uj18@xxxxxxxxxxx>
Subject: Re: Fic: When It Rains (2/?)

Anne-Lise,

How Cool! I love it so far. I'm floored I can't believe one of my little
Ideas helped you to create a story.
I'm incredibly moved, And in some very small insignificant way I feel like I
helped In the creative process.
Thank you for that feeling. You can consider me your biggest fan I am now
going to go build an alter to
your greatness. So that you can be properly worshipped. While I eagerly
await the next chapter of this
Amazing story.

Later,
James

(Founder Of The Church Of Anne-Lise)


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Message: 23
Date: Tue, 13 Mar 2001 06:58:08 -0000
From: ladyvyxen@xxxxxxxxxxxxx
Subject: Re: Fic: When It Rains (2/?)

"Eek!" Anne-Lise passes out in a dead faint. When she comes round
once more, she whispers faintly, "Woe; For the path of egotism has
led to the hedonist realisation of theological inception."
Bill Murray leaps out from nowhere and grabs Anne-Lise by her
blouse. "Anne!" he cries. "If someone asks if you're a God, you say
YES!"

> So that you can be properly worshipped.

Anne-Lise giggles. "I also like chocolate," she admits.

> While I eagerly await the next chapter of this amazing story.

"You flatterer, you." Anne-Lise blushes profusely, her head
threatening to explode in a shower of blush. (Cue daydream about
Scanners)

> Later,
> James
> (Founder Of The Church Of Anne-Lise)

*hug*

Anne-Lise,
Poor Muse, Struggling Bard, and on top of everything else, now a
Goddess.