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Taciturnsville 2: Day 5
Taciturnsville 2: Day 5
The villagers are all seated, waiting for the Priest’s sermon to begin on this Good Friday. They are growing restless.
“Has anyone seen the Priest?”
“I wouldn’t know him even if I saw him.”
One villager notices a part of robe peeking out from behind the pulpit. He gets up from his seat to inspect it.
“Lord have mercy!” exclaims the villager, “It’s the Priest. He’s been..descerated..oh, I can’t…
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Taciturnsville 2: Day 4
Taciturnsville 2: Day 4
The villagers gather in the square.
The villagers go about their day.
Day ends at 9:30 p.m. (Friday) Open all night 5 votes needed for a majority, 3 minimum to be lynched. Special Poster: Codefox Todahshy, bhiggum, BigPapaJonTheElf, and Beau are not allowed to make 10 word posts. 1 post of 10 words or less for everyone else
Colin Prime: Delinquent, Rebel without a cause paws nibbish: Mason1, Not so…
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Taciturnsville 2: Day 3
Taciturnsville 2: Day 3
It’s another sunny morning in Taciturnsville. The villagers head towards the town square. “What in the blazes is that?” someone asks. In the middle of the square there is a dazzling light. A rainbow of colors radiate in every direction. A few of the braver villagers shield their eyes and cautiously approach the mound of light. As they get close enough, their bodies block out a little of the sun…
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Taciturnsville2: Day 2
The village gathers in the square. Two dead bodies are there. They once belonged to nibbish and nettiebaron.
“Looks like they tried to claw at their attackers,” someone says.
“No, it looks like they died practicing their secret handshake,” says the Priest.
“Everyone, everyone. Nevermind those two. I have great news!” Codefox says while bouncing up and down. “I am engaged to be married! Let me…
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Taciturnsville 2: Day 1
Taciturnsville 2: Day 1
[4.4.2019]
What a scare last night. I had closed my eyes for just a moment, and woke with a start, ready to rush out to the bulletin board. But just then several villagers stumbled past my window, the stench of homebrew close behind. Our local Procyonidae expert was among them, praising his mates for their exuberant attempts at replicating the coon mating call…in not so many words.
So I had let…
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Taciturnsville: Day 5
It is nearing 3 o’clock in the morning. The Dread Pirate has been a statue, hiding in the shadows outside of spookymilk’s house since dark. He decides spookymilk is safe for the night, and takes a few steps towards the road.
“Hello, Mr. Pirate,” he/she says.
The Dread Pirate sees a glowing pair of eyes staring at him from not ten feet away. He pulls out his trusty Swiss Army knife. He turns his…
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Taciturnsville: Day 4
The villagers all head to the square first thing in the morning to discuss a possible memorial service for Todahshy, and what to do about Codefox.
“Hey, who was supposed to bury Todahshy?” someone asks.
“I was,” says someone else, “I did it before dinner last night, why?”
“What! Then who the hell is that?”
The villagers walk over to the bulletin board where Todah was shot the day before. A body…
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Taciturnsville: Day 3
Some time in the middle of the night Beezy wakes up to her stomach rumbling. “Damn raccoon stew,” she mumbles to no one. She shuffles towards the bathroom, but stops, sensing someone is there. She freezes, and without turning around and asks, “Who’s there?” “You know who,” they say. “No, no I don’t have to know. Let’s just say I don’t know. I won’t tell anyone who you are. I promise!” she…
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Taciturnsville: Day 2
Running his fingers through his hair and adjusting the carnation on his lapel one last time, mbnovak hesitantly knocked on the door. He glanced over both shoulders to see if anyone was around to witness his foolishness. Thankfully there was not. The windows were all aglow, the rest of the village tucked safely away, as he should be. The last of the day’s light was just disappearing below the…
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Taciturnsville, Day 1
[3.26.2019] It has been one week since I escaped with my life from that lycan-infested Massachusetts town. Hours upon hours were spent sifting through newspapers, archives, and furry blogs trying to sniff out any hint of our predators, but to no avail. I thought words might be our salvation, but they were the noise that nearly buried us. Those damned words. There must be a better way.
I have since…
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Werewolf Taciturnsville: Signup
Ridiculous. Unbalanced. Limiting. Boring. Ill-conceived. These may all be words to describe this iteration of werewolf by the time it’s done. I wanted to try to create a version that could potentially be less stressful, less time consuming and be light-hearted. There will be no need to read through 100-200 posts each day and try to read between the lines. Why? Because there will be virtually no…
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Whither Turbo Werewolf?
When should we play a turbo?
Thursday or Friday night are both good for me. Next week is terrible as I’ll be in Orlando.
8 or so on Thursday? 7 or so on Friday?
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Werewolves at Cheers, Day 7
Werewolves at Cheers, Day 7
nettiebarron: Diane Chambers, spread eagle Colin Prime: Norm Peterson, still thirsty strategery: Gary’s stooge, corner pocket joepunman: Ernie Pantuso, kind of fuzzy daneekasghost: Vera, was she ever really here? MelissaD: Lilith Sternen, psyched out mbnovak: Gary’s stooge, free falling
Spookymilk nibbish The Dread Pirate todahshy adobery beezypoof
FOUR needed for majority. This will be Harry the…
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Werewolves at Cheers, Day 6
Werewolves at Cheers, Day 6
nettiebarron: Diane Chambers, spread eagle Colin Prime: Norm Peterson, still thirsty strategery: Gary’s stooge, corner pocket joepunman: Ernie Pantuso, kind of fuzzy daneekasghost: Vera, was she ever really here? MelissaD: Lilith Sternen, psyched out
Spookymilk mbnovak nibbish The Dread Pirate todahshy adobery beezypoof
FOUR needed for majority. Night will fall at 9:00 pm
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Werewolves at Cheers, Day 5
Werewolves at Cheers, Day 5
Spookymilk mbnovak nibbish MelissaD The Dread Pirate todahshy adobery beezypoof
Five needed for majority. Nightfall will be 9 pm on Friday. Please don’t stay in the bar all night long. You may sleep anywhere you like.
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Werewolves at Cheers: Day 4
It was almost 8 in the morning, and one player noticed that Beau needed a hand with a post.
Thankfully, this was easy to do. This week’s episode was a clip show with no new content. Coach was dead. The bar moved on.
Spookymilk mbnovak nibbish MelissaD The Dread Pirate todahshy daneekasghost adobery beezypoof
Five is a majority. Night is at 9.
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Werewolves at Cheers: Day 3
Werewolves at Cheers: Day 3
Sam opened the bar on Wednesday morning, with Carla and Coach nervously waiting behind him. They turned on the lights and were relieved to see no immediate signs that anything was amiss. Several patrons were waiting to be let in.
“Ah, Carla, why don’t you let the customers in early. It’ll feel less spooky in here with some company.”
“No argument from me, Sam,” Carla replied, opening the doors.
Ca…
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