The old wolves of Bangkok

The old wolves of Bangkok howled like it was Monday. Aaoooowww they went. Bruce Tuesday an elder wolf reached into his knapsack pocket and extracted a wishbone. Look at this he said to himself and wished on it. Suddenly a genie appeared and said what is your command. I don't know replied Tuesday. So the genie disappeared. Aaoooowwwww!!! Give us a chance. Blooming heck said Brucie boy but the genie did not reappear. Blooming raspberries, wolfed the wolfish wolf. I am a wolf and so on and so forth.

Welcome

Welcome to iamnotanun which is a shame cos I've got quite a thing for nuns. Anyway, dear - what can I call you for short? - "i'm", dear "i'm" and others please put a profile on, listing your favourite books and films and all that kind of thing. This website is really cooking now, isn't it, eh?

Lucifer Pavilions

Jim sat at his desk gazing out of the window. He was eating a bowl of cereal and tapped his fingers on the desk in time to the Stone Roses coming out of the speakers in the room just along the corridor. Jim had been here for a while. He was waiting for something. He was waiting for the woman across the way to come out. She didn't though, I mean, obviously, she did sometimes but she hadn't lately. Then she did. Her raven hair, and in the car, and ... gone. Hmmm. Now for a cappucino...