<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11344066</id><updated>2011-04-21T11:17:00.435-07:00</updated><title type='text'>three worded story</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-words-story.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11344066/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-words-story.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>lisais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15677377217109320235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://b3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/01207/30/26/1207656203_m.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11344066.post-115439049506680536</id><published>2006-07-31T16:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-31T17:02:22.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>finally got t this..</title><content type='html'>the town of storms, icy waters, and volcanic ash, led to a hawaiin civilization from the once commemorated pacific islands. the horrendous, cultivating tyrants was buried in nowhere. oh gosh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then one day some pirates arrived ahoy ahoy my ash covered slaves! blood dripped &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;[edit: remove extra &lt;em&gt;from&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;/span&gt; suddenly from the eye of Andrew, the captain of the ancient Titanic. the seasame street suddenly transformed into las vegas strip! A shadow loomed, Andrew had come, diguised as batman, killed his buddy,&lt;br /&gt;_______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kinda sounds emo.. heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;add more as i say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheerio!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11344066-115439049506680536?l=three-words-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-words-story.blogspot.com/feeds/115439049506680536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11344066&amp;postID=115439049506680536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11344066/posts/default/115439049506680536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11344066/posts/default/115439049506680536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-words-story.blogspot.com/2006/07/finally-got-t-this.html' title='finally got t this..'/><author><name>lisais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15677377217109320235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://b3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/01207/30/26/1207656203_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11344066.post-114879446833311183</id><published>2006-05-27T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T22:35:38.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>the new story..</title><content type='html'>the town of storms, icy waters, and volcanic ash, led to a hawaiin civilization from the once commemorated pacific islands. the horrendous, cultivating tyrants was buried in nowhere. oh gosh!&lt;br /&gt;_______________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;add more!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, that's all i've gotta say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and also that i don't get the story..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow,&lt;br /&gt;au revoir!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11344066-114879446833311183?l=three-words-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-words-story.blogspot.com/feeds/114879446833311183/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11344066&amp;postID=114879446833311183' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11344066/posts/default/114879446833311183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11344066/posts/default/114879446833311183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-words-story.blogspot.com/2006/05/new-story.html' title='the new story..'/><author><name>lisais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15677377217109320235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://b3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/01207/30/26/1207656203_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11344066.post-114688855288119596</id><published>2006-05-05T20:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-05T21:09:12.893-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new</title><content type='html'>i've decided t start a new story because i'm too confused with the old one..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeaa..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11344066-114688855288119596?l=three-words-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-words-story.blogspot.com/feeds/114688855288119596/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11344066&amp;postID=114688855288119596' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11344066/posts/default/114688855288119596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11344066/posts/default/114688855288119596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-words-story.blogspot.com/2006/05/new.html' title='new'/><author><name>lisais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15677377217109320235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://b3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/01207/30/26/1207656203_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11344066.post-114672583927651318</id><published>2006-05-03T23:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-05-03T23:57:19.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dum diddly dumm</title><content type='html'>update just t let you all know tt this is still up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay, vote. want t continue with the same story or start a new one all over again?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11344066-114672583927651318?l=three-words-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-words-story.blogspot.com/feeds/114672583927651318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>please note...</title><content type='html'>it looks like hardly anyone gets how the password thing on my actual blog works...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS IS NOT MY REAL BLOG! this is just a blog for a three word story. my actualy blog redirects you to here when you do not type or type in the wrong password. ok?&lt;br /&gt;so, when you go to my real blog, just type in the password. if you have forgotten the password, ask me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-this note is only for those who know me&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11344066-111535211601966394?l=three-words-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-words-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111535211601966394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11344066&amp;postID=111535211601966394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11344066/posts/default/111535211601966394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11344066/posts/default/111535211601966394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-words-story.blogspot.com/2005/05/please-note.html' title='please note...'/><author><name>lisais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15677377217109320235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://b3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/01207/30/26/1207656203_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11344066.post-111508030217183469</id><published>2005-05-02T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-02T17:38:30.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>finally decided to update</title><content type='html'>There once were three little flying pigeons who were going to school on a very overcast Sunday morning. Then they decided to stop by a grocery shop becuase they wanted to get ice-cream and drown their sorrows and unhappiness. However, when they asked the shopkeeper for the ice-cream, something terrible happened. A man armed with a machine gun barged in. The pigeons were frightened by the the reason why they were at the grocery shop. He demanded for a chocolate ice-cream. The pigeons unwillingly acceded to his decision of going to get that chocolate ice-cream whic,h they found very delicious and absolutely yucky because they had lost their hearts and souls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUDDENLY, there was a very massive and very abrupt explosion that struck their lost hearts. This caused their other feathered friends to be extremely over-reactive and stupid. "Feathers, feathers, everywhere." said big bird and out of nowhere elmo popped out and seemed to start dancing and singing &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;[ed: had some grammatical errors]&lt;/span&gt; with Big Bird from the Sesame Street. Then the pigeons were so stunned, that they started dancing as well! Passers-by saw these expressions &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;[ed: grammer errors]&lt;/span&gt; on their faces and decided to break the law and feed the dancing pigeons who were getting very stressed about exams. Birds started doing somersaults in the sky. However, they got clumsy and fell to the ground and broke there knee cap. The cashier of the shop saw these and immediately went to take those errms. The errms, were another word for mini m&amp;ms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elmo saw the situation and started screaming like a screeching off tune crow. "What on earth was happening?" everyone wondered, feeling amazed. Gurmit Singh suddenly appeared out of nowhere and did a hosting of Singapore Idol Sesame Street Edition.&lt;br /&gt;"Welcome and this is SESAME STREET IDOL!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A big crowd suddenly appeared out were screaming their lungs out. The whole of Sesame Street was full of loud and hairs out but &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;[ed: let's just pretend loud and hairs out was something]&lt;/span&gt; no one seemed to care that Elmo was actually at the corner with sly doing some rock n' roll and dancing hip hop steps. However, there was 1 person who saw them. It was him, errm. The errm had was that big horrendous, made of newspapers and tissues with mucus stuck on them. They really stank of some fish paste. You know, those that looked and tasted darn horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Screams could be heard, frm somewhere. It's Elmo's voice! He seemed to be getting someone's attention by screaming. It was Daphne! And it ate a couple of flying monkeys from &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;[eww. btw it's the daphne from sg idol! ((:]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lost? i am. haha.&lt;br /&gt;finally decided to update. has some confusig stuff. haix.&lt;br /&gt;tt's it for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;woahh..i spent an hour doing this...&lt;br /&gt;so long for now ((:&lt;br /&gt;gd luck for ya examz sg!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11344066-111508030217183469?l=three-words-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-words-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111508030217183469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11344066&amp;postID=111508030217183469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11344066/posts/default/111508030217183469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11344066/posts/default/111508030217183469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-words-story.blogspot.com/2005/05/finally-decided-to-update.html' title='finally decided to update'/><author><name>lisais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15677377217109320235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://b3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/01207/30/26/1207656203_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11344066.post-111302651854796075</id><published>2005-04-08T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-08T23:01:58.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>this is for melissa and anyone else who is lost with the story...</title><content type='html'>There(ed: capitalized t) once was a group of very sober lrishmen who hated themselves and everyone else! Then one day, they decided to go to the tolilet, but suddenly they saw HER.(ed: punctuation) The big, hairy(ed: capitalized t) chest of HERS(ed: removed "..") and her bra(ed: removed "...") which was very(ed: removed "...") fat and never was washed before.(ed: removed "..") The(ed: capitalized t) days passed,(ed: added the coma) wrinkles were appearing n' i'm lost.(ed: removed smiley and added period) Lisais(ed: caps on the l) was panicking and Melissa(ed: caps on the m) too! And then the people felt very hungry and wanted to eat each of that mysterious little easter eggs?!? So someone took them all away before they could grab them all! There was chaos and everybody ran around like some kind of demented monsters from mars or rather some kiasu singaporeans who Mercury Mobile mobilised rather burn money&lt;br /&gt;(whole story got canceled and a new one began)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There once were three little flying pigeons who were going to school on a very overcast Sunday morning. Then they decided to stop by a grocery shop becuase they wanted to get ice-cream and drown their sorrows and unhappiness. However, when they asked the shopkeeper for the ice-cream, something terrible happened. A man armed with a machine gun barged in. The pigeons were frightened by the the reason why they were at the grocery shop. He demanded for&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11344066-111302651854796075?l=three-words-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-words-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111302651854796075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11344066&amp;postID=111302651854796075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11344066/posts/default/111302651854796075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11344066/posts/default/111302651854796075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-words-story.blogspot.com/2005/04/this-is-for-melissa-and-anyone-else.html' title='this is for melissa and anyone else who is lost with the story...'/><author><name>lisais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15677377217109320235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://b3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/01207/30/26/1207656203_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11344066.post-111126214741190647</id><published>2005-03-19T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-19T11:56:48.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>the story so far...</title><content type='html'>There(ed: capitalized t) once was a group of very sober lrishmen who hated themselves and everyone else! Then one day, they decided to go to the tolilet, but suddenly they saw HER.(ed: punctuation) The big, hairy(ed: capitalized t) chest of HERS(ed: removed "..") and her bra(ed: removed "...") which was very(ed: removed "...") fat and never was washed before.(ed: removed "..") The(ed: capitalized t) days passed,(ed: added the coma) wrinkles were appearing n' i'm lost.(ed: removed smiley and added period) Lisais(ed: caps on the l) was panicking and Melissa(ed: caps on the m) too! And(ed: caps on the a) the Irishmen(ed: removed "..." and caps on i)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;every week i'm gonna do what i've juz done&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11344066-111126214741190647?l=three-words-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-words-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111126214741190647/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11344066&amp;postID=111126214741190647' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11344066/posts/default/111126214741190647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11344066/posts/default/111126214741190647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-words-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/story-so-far.html' title='the story so far...'/><author><name>lisais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15677377217109320235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://b3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/01207/30/26/1207656203_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11344066.post-111041085941626839</id><published>2005-03-09T15:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-09T16:00:50.990-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>i've decided to start a three word story n' see what happens..the tag board is for typing your three words that you would like to add to the story..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/11344066-111041085941626839?l=three-words-story.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://three-words-story.blogspot.com/feeds/111041085941626839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=11344066&amp;postID=111041085941626839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11344066/posts/default/111041085941626839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/11344066/posts/default/111041085941626839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://three-words-story.blogspot.com/2005/03/ive-decided-to-start-three-word-story.html' title=''/><author><name>lisais</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15677377217109320235</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://b3.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/01207/30/26/1207656203_m.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
