LONGEST THREAD EVER!!!!!
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LONGEST THREAD EVER!!!!!
LONGEST THREAD EVER!!!!!
The longest thread EVER has been found! It is that game "Last To Post Wins" with FIVE HUNDRED AND EIGHTEEN POSTS!!!!!
The longest thread in the first 10 pages of the Inkwell is.....(drumroll please!)
Magic RP with THREEE HUNDERED AND SEVENTY NINE POSTS!!!!
submitted by balletandbow, age 12, Moon
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if
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it's
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the
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last
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last
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thing
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I
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Yes!!!!!
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do!
WOO-HOO! WE MADE IT EVERYONE! WE MADE IT! WE'RE AT 1,000! CAKE FORE EVERYONE! THANK YOU ADMINS! THANK YOU EVERYONE WHO POSTED ON THIS THREAD! GO HUG SOMEONE NOW! VIRTUAL HUGS TO ALL! YAY!!!!!!!!!!!!
(June 15, 2016 - 7:49 pm)
I can't believe it!
If I had waited a few more seconds, Brooke would have gotten it!
(June 15, 2016 - 9:31 pm)
WE DID IT!!!!!!!!
WE REACHED A THOUSAND POSTS!
Sorry for the caps.
(June 15, 2016 - 7:50 pm)
We are less than 20 comments away from the Some Pictures I!
After Some Pictures, I, it'll be easy to conquer LakeClan. It only has 1063 posts.
(June 15, 2016 - 7:54 pm)
I don't have statistics yet, but from my estimates, at the rate we're going, we'll beat LakeClan in no time!
(June 15, 2016 - 9:02 pm)
~}Brookeira{~ The girl crouches by the river, letting the clear water run through her fingers. She wears the uniform of a messenger from the Sky Empire: purple tunic, silver belt, brown leather boots, and silver leggings. A brown satchel hangs from her shoulder, latched with a sapphire clasp. Her dark hair is pulled back in a braid, and her pale blue eyes sparkle. She sobers and stands up, remembering her duty. Despite lack of wings, she leaps into the sky and soars away.
~}Leafpool{~ The branches of the maple trees rustle, but still the grove seems silent. It appears devoid of life, and not even a mouse forages in the tree roots. But then a dryad steps out from a tree trunk-- literally out of it. She is very beautiful, with honey golden hair hanging in loose waves down her back. She wears a circlet of interwoven flowers on her brow and a simple chiton of green fabric with leaves and vines embroidered on it. She carries a lyre at her side, and with graceful long fingers, begins to play.
Alright, who else wants one?
(June 15, 2016 - 9:17 pm)
I would like one! Those are amazing!
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