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"Tomfoolery and the Ruse"
a whacky endeavor by:
whoisjg
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September 10th
For some, tomfoolery is just a way of life.
Enough standing around posing, back to the fun.
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September 11th
In the land of Tomfoolery a lie is being told.
Enough about us, back to the Ruse.
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September 12th
We found the source of Foolishness, of Tricks and Fiendish fray
we studied It, we learned from It, and now we only play.
But each will play in its own way and take their chosen path
until they find both truth and lies and turn down glee for wrath.
This is where we buried It.
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September 14th
Dont bother getting comfortable, its never what you think
In Tomfoolery it always ends...with a grin, and a wink.
-Scoundrel rhyme
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September 17th
break the chains and free the slaves
so many times betrayed
we'll set It free and then you'll see
the Curse, the Crime, the Shade
The Great Change is coming. Don't miss it.
a whacky endeavor by:
whoisjg
contributions by:
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September 10th
For some, tomfoolery is just a way of life.
Enough standing around posing, back to the fun.
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September 11th
In the land of Tomfoolery a lie is being told.
Enough about us, back to the Ruse.
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September 12th
We found the source of Foolishness, of Tricks and Fiendish fray
we studied It, we learned from It, and now we only play.
But each will play in its own way and take their chosen path
until they find both truth and lies and turn down glee for wrath.
This is where we buried It.
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September 14th
Dont bother getting comfortable, its never what you think
In Tomfoolery it always ends...with a grin, and a wink.
-Scoundrel rhyme
They dug It up.
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September 17th
break the chains and free the slaves
so many times betrayed
we'll set It free and then you'll see
the Curse, the Crime, the Shade
The Great Change is coming. Don't miss it.
Game info coming soon
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September 19th
A Moon gets lost and a world is born. Welcome to Tomfoolery.
"Tomfoolery and the Ruse"
Prologue Part 1
A Moon got lost and fell to a distant world, Tomfoolery. Inside the Moon the native people discover the Three Great Treasures, Foolishness, Tricks, and Fiendish play. The Treasures had much to teach the people of Tomfoolery about the little joys in life. They learned all about the importance of fun, play, tricks, pranks and mischief. From that day Tomfoolery changed forever, into a place of constant silliness and foolishness. A world of smiles and laughter. However, once the Treasures were released from the Moon its awesome power tried to draw them back in. In an effort to keep their new friends the people of Tomfoolery buried it far beneath the surface.
Thanks to Foolishness, Tricks, and Fiendish play Tomfoolery is a happy place where seriousness is unheard of and every day is filled with play. The people are thankful that the Moon brought them such pleasure and over time have forgotten its strange desire to reclaim the Treasures.
The Moon only comes out at night.
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September 22th
"Tomfoolery and the Ruse"
Prologue Part 2
Over time the winds and water slowly washed away the ground until the Moon wasnt buried so deep anymore. By chance, or by fate, a group of children found it while playing in a river bed and not knowing what it was, opened it. With all its stored power and desire to reclaim what was once its own the Moon pulled the 3 children into itself and quickly closed, falling back into the river bed to be forgotten about once more.
Over the endless days trapped inside the soul of the Moon the children lost all hope, all knowledge of happiness and slowly began to change. Sustained by their hatred for the Moon and everything else the childrens form began to match that of their heart. Twisted and seething with malice and rage they forgot their own names, forgot their families, and focused on one thing; escaping their prison and unleashing their hatred on the whole world, making everyone suffer as they suffered.
Where there were three, there will be three more.
September 19th
A Moon gets lost and a world is born. Welcome to Tomfoolery.
"Tomfoolery and the Ruse"
Prologue Part 1
A Moon got lost and fell to a distant world, Tomfoolery. Inside the Moon the native people discover the Three Great Treasures, Foolishness, Tricks, and Fiendish play. The Treasures had much to teach the people of Tomfoolery about the little joys in life. They learned all about the importance of fun, play, tricks, pranks and mischief. From that day Tomfoolery changed forever, into a place of constant silliness and foolishness. A world of smiles and laughter. However, once the Treasures were released from the Moon its awesome power tried to draw them back in. In an effort to keep their new friends the people of Tomfoolery buried it far beneath the surface.
Thanks to Foolishness, Tricks, and Fiendish play Tomfoolery is a happy place where seriousness is unheard of and every day is filled with play. The people are thankful that the Moon brought them such pleasure and over time have forgotten its strange desire to reclaim the Treasures.
The Moon only comes out at night.
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September 22th
"Tomfoolery and the Ruse"
Prologue Part 2
Over time the winds and water slowly washed away the ground until the Moon wasnt buried so deep anymore. By chance, or by fate, a group of children found it while playing in a river bed and not knowing what it was, opened it. With all its stored power and desire to reclaim what was once its own the Moon pulled the 3 children into itself and quickly closed, falling back into the river bed to be forgotten about once more.
Over the endless days trapped inside the soul of the Moon the children lost all hope, all knowledge of happiness and slowly began to change. Sustained by their hatred for the Moon and everything else the childrens form began to match that of their heart. Twisted and seething with malice and rage they forgot their own names, forgot their families, and focused on one thing; escaping their prison and unleashing their hatred on the whole world, making everyone suffer as they suffered.
Where there were three, there will be three more.