Enter the Twi-light zone ..........Night Door >>>>>>>>>>>>>. I found myself in a goggy foggy dream zone last nite , I ask is this real as a beauty of a woman in black passing me on Baker St near the Café as I seek a jolly tea , I get sexy warm feeling about the lassie I passed, why o why i ask as it was but a fast look i had but something masterful was she , it fact it was one deep enough to die for , i turns in bed i think to escape this zone of this mystique lady for i feel could lead to hurt or pain i image but i was willing to take this chance so captured by a bewitching charm of but flitting moment that stir emotions in me as i dream , i dream in the twi-light of foggy nite i alone wish was real . I awake at 6.46 am an hear a message on my machine ? "" Morn , I will text you "" .......... Arlene.
sorry guys as this dream can be understood only by Sherlock Holmes readers as they know of Arlene as ""The Woman"" . the BBC 2nd year i am viewing now is very enjoyable , this man as Sherlock needs to grow on you it seems but i like him in the role , one must watch these stories more then once to fully apprehend the fast talk an it seems to me enjoy even more you miss first time , the British humor , the ways , the talk , i love it all , will indeed watch again , again .
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AWAKENING…… THE SPANISH INQUISITION – REVISITED….. Part 1
Just another beautiful Spring day on the beach of South Carolina… just another routine day for the Beach Bum formerly known as Beachguy, or so he thinks. He has been wrong on so many occasions about things before, but boy, is he ever more wrong about the day
this time!!!!
The Bum is out on the beach at an enclave called Pirates Cove with his handheld metal detector as usual, desperately trying to find some pieces of eight as homage to his adversary, the all-knowing all-mighty Master! From experience, he is covering the beach methodically by grids, hoping to hit some finds deep down in the sand, perhaps buried there and somehow forgotten by here mateys loooong time ago, arrrr
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The sun is high up in the sky and the day’s getting warm. The Bum feels a pang of hunger and so pulls out couple twinkies from his pocket. It’s no secret to the locals that the Bum has an affinity for twinkies
. As he continues to work the grids while washing down the twinkies with grog, suddenly there is a LOUD ping, LOUDER than any pings he has ever heard. WHOA, he thinks to himself, what could that be…… could it be JACKPOT?!
He clumsily stoops down to the sand, and in his excitement drops his half-finished twinkie altogether, and not being a civic-minded citizen, the Bum of course does not bother to pick it up, and so the half eaten twinkie just lies there in the sand!
No more than 2 feet deep into the sand as the Bum digs with his hands, what looks like the corner of a container comes into view. As the Bum digs even deeper, through his grog induced hazy vision
, he can see what looks like antique metal fittings on the outside of a wooden container. WHOA!!, he thinks to himself again….. Dead Man’s Chest…. JACKPOT
!!!!!!! He cannot contain his excitement and starts shaking all over…. Shiver me timbers!
The Bum tries in vain to pull the chest out from beneath the sand but it is too big, buried too deep and will not budge. Exhausted
he gets up and decides to fetch a shovel from his beach-house about a mile away. So it is when he hurries back to the buried chest with the shovel, huffing and puffing
all the while, that he slips on the half eaten twinkie he drops earlier. Flying through the air >>>>>> >>>>>>>>>
>>>> kinda like a skyhawk
>>>>>> , the Bum finds his bald head rendevous with the buried chest
. The chest wins and the Bum is knocked out cold
!!!!!!!!
Poetic justice? The Keep Your Beach Clean Squad does have a right to think so. Or could it be some matey put a pox (
)on the Dead Man’s Chest, that it is cursed
, never to be opened again
?? What about the Beach Bum
, will he ever come to? Will he ever get his hands on the chest contents?? And what exactly
is inside that chest???
To find out, you will have to cross over to the Twilight Zone again next week for Part 2, same time, same T-Z Channel. And don’t forget to lock all your doors and windows, if you don’t want the spirits of the Dead Man’s Chest pay you a visit tonight, because you have just been to the Twilight Zone……… ARRRR!!!!!
"Fifteen men on the dead man's chest—
...Yo-ho-ho, and a bottle of rum!
Drink and the devil had done for the rest--
...Yo-ho-ho, and a bottle of rum!"
Last Edit: Mar 24, 2015 at 11:48am by shaolinmaster
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A very good post into the Zone , not real like my but very entertaining which is the idea behind the Topic an it seems the S-Master has learned a lot from the beach indeed , even how to kick light
sand on the legs of lassies to stop an say O dear I am so sorry , let me fix that , only take a second but make it 10 minutes with chat
, you forgot Sam the seal still working the beach with two brothers as a team , during very good I might so and using the back room of the Beach-House for R & R , I now have found 3 pieces of eight , still looking for the gold one to lives a hundred years a pirate having fun an drinking rum
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>on the sands....................... of the Atantis
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Mar 14, 2015 at 7:43pm Beachguy said:
And they say I don't create anything ? duh
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AWAKENING…… THE SPANISH INQUISITION – REVISITED….. Part 1
Just another beautiful Spring day on the beach of South Carolina… just another routine day for the Beach Bum formerly known as Beachguy, or so he thinks. He has been wrong on so many occasions about things before, but boy, is he ever more wrong about the day
this time!!!!
The Bum is out on the beach at an enclave called Pirates Cove with his handheld metal detector as usual, desperately trying to find some pieces of eight as homage to his adversary, the all-knowing all-mighty Master! From experience, he is covering the beach methodically by grids, hoping to hit some finds deep down in the sand, perhaps buried there and somehow forgotten by here mateys loooong time ago, arrrr
.
The sun is high up in the sky and the day’s getting warm. The Bum feels a pang of hunger and so pulls out couple twinkies from his pocket. It’s no secret to the locals that the Bum has an affinity for twinkies
. As he continues to work the grids while washing down the twinkies with grog, suddenly there is a LOUD ping, LOUDER than any pings he has ever heard. WHOA, he thinks to himself, what could that be…… could it be JACKPOT?!
He clumsily stoops down to the sand, and in his excitement drops his half-finished twinkie altogether, and not being a civic-minded citizen, the Bum of course does not bother to pick it up, and so the half eaten twinkie just lies there in the sand!
Poetic justice? The Keep Your Beach Clean Squad does have a right to think so. Or could it be some matey put a pox (
)on the Dead Man’s Chest, that it is cursed
, never to be opened again
?? What about the Beach Bum
, will he ever come to? Will he ever get his hands on the chest contents?? And what exactly
is inside that chest???
To find out, you will have to cross over to the Twilight Zone again next week for Part 2, same time, same T-Z Channel. And don’t forget to lock all your doors and windows, if you don’t want the spirits of the Dead Man’s Chest pay you a visit tonight, because you have just been to the Twilight Zone……… ARRRR!!!!!
"Fifteen men on the dead man's chest—
...Yo-ho-ho, and a bottle of rum!
Drink and the devil had done for the rest--
...Yo-ho-ho, and a bottle of rum!"
This is outstanding as you do not find on other forums
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Not only on twilight nights can't you get a train on time in parts of London Town but jolly sunny days also , what is going on in the UK , must be Piers Morgan in control .
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No matter what anyone says , fact is the S Master an I wrote some good stuff here , history will tell the tale that very few places to find good stuff as we gave to this forum .
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AWAKENING…… THE SPANISH INQUISITION – REVISITED….. Part 1
"Fifteen men on the dead man's chest—
...Yo-ho-ho, and a bottle of rum!
Drink and the devil had done for the rest--
...Yo-ho-ho, and a bottle of rum!"
This post is a example of what makes a forum worth reading , people that create but there are very few that do
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Enter the Twi-light Zone ...........Door >>>>>>>>>>> welcome to the zone back many years ago in a foggy evening on a east side of a hunting city of ghosts an lords running a muk , a man thinks of himself a kind of soldier b
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Mar 24, 2015 at 11:27am shaolinmaster said:
.”” There is a fifth dimension, beyond that which is known to man. It is a dimension as vast as space and as timeless as infinity. It is the middle ground between light and shadow, between science and superstition, and it lies between the pit of man's fears and the summit of his knowledge. This is the dimension of imagination……… You're traveling through another dimension, a dimension not only of sight and sound but of mind; a journey into a wondrous land whose boundaries are that of imagination……….. You unlock this door with the key of imagination. Beyond it is another dimension: a dimension of sound, a dimension of sight, a dimension of mind. You're moving into a land of both shadow and substance, of things and ideas; you've just crossed over into the Twilight Zone.””
—Rod Serling
AWAKENING…… THE SPANISH INQUISITION – REVISITED….. Part 1
"Fifteen men on the dead man's chest—
...Yo-ho-ho, and a bottle of rum!
Drink and the devil had done for the rest--
...Yo-ho-ho, and a bottle of rum!"
Yikes , was he calling me a bum ?
, well he some how now is on a island lost at sea ?? wonder why