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Larrysgirl	They Made A Mummy Out Of Me (fanfic)	Lead	[-]
Posts: 1316 (10/03/06 1:19 AM) fanfic girl night owl Reply Quote More My Recent Posts	Hello! I took a short hiatus to catch up with some other stuff, but now I'm back! Once again, our heroes are going to go back in time--this time it will be to ancient Egypt, where they have to help a pharaoh keep his throne from his scheming uncle. Will they succeed...or end up mummies themselves? Of course, Laura or anybody else is most welcome to lend a hand! Peter sat on the beach and pouted. His fourth attempt to build a pyramid in the sand ended up the like the other three times; with a total collapse of the structure. Micky, Mike and Davy were sitting nearby, quietly watching their friend. When the pyramid collapsed again, they just simply shook their heads. "You gonna need something to hold it up better, Peter." Mike said, unfolding his newspaper. "The ancient egyptians used stones anyway." "I know." Peter said sadly, "Huge stones two to five tons each. It's absolutely amazing at what they accomplished all those years ago." "And archeaologists aren't even sure how they were built in the first place." Micky added. "Yeah, those Egyptians sure were smart." Peter smiled, fingering the ankh he wore around his neck. The other three Monkees chuckled at Peter's remark. Ever since he watched a special on Egyptian pyramids on TV a few weeks ago, Egypt, Pharaohs, pyramids and hyroglyphics were all blond bassist ever talked about. "Hey Peter, here's something you may be interested in." Mike said, holding his newspaper out to him. "The history museum is having an Egyptian exhibit." "Really?" Peter said excitedly, almost ripping the paper out of Mike's hand. "Wow, it starts tomorrow and will have real mummies on display!" Peter read. "It will even have the real-life mummy and tomb of King Tutenfruti the first there!" "Wow, the whole tomb?" Davy asked. "Yeah, I remember the special I saw on TV talked about him." Peter replied, "He was about our age when he became Pharaoh but he died suddenly not long afterwards." "That's terrible." Micky remarked. "Can we go tomorrow, Mike?" Peter asked. "Tuesdays are free admission days at the museum." "We have some errands to run and rehearse...but I guess so." Mike replied. "Yeah, thanks Mike!" Peter exclaimed, getting up and hugging Mike, at the same time getting sand all over Mike. To Be Continued... Lisa, the Glick Chick! The Glick Chick's Monkees' Lair! and now The Glick Chick's Monkees' Lair too!
DavidForever	Re: They Made A Mummy Out Of Me (fanfic)	#1	[-]
Posts: 6865 (10/03/06 7:03 AM) FVB Chopped Liver Reply Quote More My Recent Posts	Welcome back Lisa. Great idea for a story, I can't wait to see what happens. Sally B
Mickys411	They Made A Mummy Out Of Me (fanfic)	#2	[-]
Posts: 2229 (10/03/06 9:05 PM) Time Girl Fanfic, She Wrote Reply Quote More My Recent Posts	Great start Lisa Peter seems really happy "Yeah, you're welcome Peter," said Mike, dusting the sand off himself as Davy and Micky held back from laughing. "Look at Peter, never seen him this excited about something before," said Davy. "I had," said Micky. "When?" "Last week when he won that year supply of light bulbs for being the 5,000 customer at the supermarket." The next day, just as Mike promsied Peter, the Monkees went to the museume. Actually, Peter woke up the guys early, just so they could be the first ones there at the opening. "Hurry up Mike, the museume opens in 5 minutes!" said Peter, who was nearly bouncing up and down in the car. "Take it easy shotgun," said Mike with a yawn. "Yeah, we're almost there," said Davy, who let out a yawn himself. "Wake me when we get there then," said Micky, who fell asleep. ""Fraid that nap will have to wait Micky, cuz we're here already," said Mike, parking the car. Peter was the first on out of the Monkeemobile, followed by Mike,Davy and Micky. Just then Peter stopped running. "What's wrong buddy?" Mike asked. "Look," said Peter, pointing to a line of people outside the door. "Whoa, look at that crowd," said Davy. "I'm sure the line will move quickly once the doors open," said Micky, wiping the lens of his camera. Take it away Lisa Mickys411 (Laura)
dydrmblvr	Re: They Made A Mummy Out Of Me (fanfic)	#3	[-]
Posts: 3542 (10/03/06 9:27 PM) Raspy McSqueaks MandrakeMallard soul peeps Reply Quote More My Recent Posts	Welcome back, Lisa!! Great story line! Off to a good start!! ~LuAnne
NoraLou	Re: They Made A Mummy Out Of Me (fanfic)	#4	[-]
Posts: 12642 (10/03/06 10:59 PM) Rev. Nora Paperback writer Amazing Grace New Admin Reply Quote More My Recent Posts	Can't wait to see more! Nora
Larrysgirl	Re: They Made A Mummy Out Of Me (fanfic)	#5	[-]
Posts: 1316 (10/04/06 1:04 AM) fanfic girl night owl Reply Quote More My Recent Posts	Thanks for the welcome, everyone! I didn't know I would be missed! Great job, Laura! "Looks like a lot of people are interested in Mummies." Mike remarked. "Or that we're not the only ones taking advantage of free admission Tuesdays." Davy added. Just then, a man with a megaphone came out onto the front steps and spoke to the crowd. "Ladies and Gentlemen, there will be slight delay in opening the museum this morning." He said, "There appears to be a problem with the mummy of King Tutenfruti." The Monkees looked at each other. Peter was escpecially taken aback. "What's the matter?" A nearby woman asked. "The king's mummy seemed to have moved during the night, it was found away from its sarcophagus. We are putting it back now. We're sorry for the delay." With that, he went back inside. "Who moved the mummy?" Someone asked. "Maybe he moved around on his own." Another said, as the others around him laughed. "Maybe there's a curse." A third person said. "A curse?" Micky echoed. "Do you know of any curse on King Tutenfruti, Peter?" Mike asked. "No, none that I know of." Peter replied. Finally, the musuem doors opened and the crowd slowly filled inside. As the Monkees walked along, they could hear some of the comments about the exhibit. "Why anybody would want to see some dead guy wrapped up in sheets is beyond me." A man complained to his wife. "Oh Henry, we need some culture." His wife chastised. "Wow, this Tutenfruti guy lived in the fouth dynasty over three thousand years ago!" A young boy told his friends as he looked over a promotional pamphlet. "I wonder why he died so young?" One of the boy's friends asked. Finally, the Monkees were inside. They made their way over to the Egyptian exhibit. Unfortunately, it seemed like everybody else had the same idea. "Man, we'll never see the Pharaoh." Peter said sadly, looking at all the people. "Don't worry Peter, King Tutenfruti ain't going anywhere." Mike said. At last, the tomb of Pharaoh Tutenfruti was in sight. It was a large stone stucture that almost reached the ceiling of the museum. "Wow." Was all Peter could say. The other three had to admit the tomb was pretty impressive. "Here's a sign." Micky said, pointing to a sign near the tomb's entrance. "It says King Tutenfruti's tomb has been carefully dismantled and put back together, just as it was found in Memphis." "Memphis? That's in Tennessee!" Micky exclaimed. "No Micky." Peter replied, "There was a city named Memphis in ancient Egypt." "Oh." Was all Micky could say in reply. "Let's see what the King looks like." Davy told the others. So the Monkees, with Peter leading the way, went inside. "Boy, they could use a few lights." Micky remarked. "There's trying to keep it just the way it was found, Micky." Peter replied, looking at the hyroglyphics on the walls. Along the walls, in glass cases, were several of the treasures the king had obtained in his short life. Rings, necklaces, scarabs, headdresses, and statues were all on disply. "The guy was loaded." Mike said to the others. "Only king Tut's tomb had more gold in it." Peter replied. In the center of the tomb was a large marble sarcophogus surrounded by an even bigger one made of solid gold. The lid was off to one side and lying inside was none other than King Tutenfruti himself! He was still wrapped in his linen wrappings. The pharaoh was about five foot six and looked strong and muscular. "Wow, he sure has survived the centuries well." Davy said, "It's almost like he's just asleep." Peter stared into the eyes of Tutenfruti. "Poor man, only king for a few years and he's dead." Micky took his camera from around his neck and took a picture of the king, the flashbulb going off because of the darkness. Peter stepped back in surprise. "What's wrong, Peter?" Micky asked. "If I didn't know better, I could've sworn Tutenfruti winced when Micky took that picture." Peter replied. "That's impossible." Davy replied, "The man's been dead for three thousand years." "Please move along." A guard told the group, "There are others who wish to see the Pharaoh." "Sure, ok." Mike told him, ushering his band mates out of the way. He took a last glance at the Pharaoh and walked away. The Pharaoh's eyes followed him. The guys continued to look around the museum. It had been a while since they had been there, so they stayed for a long time. Finally, it was getting toward closing time, and Mike mentioned to the others it was time to leave. "Oh, I was having such a good time." Peter said sadly. "I was too, but we gotta go home and rehearse." Mike replied. "I wanna go see the mummy one more time." Peter said, getting up and running over to the tomb. The other three shook their heads and followed him. After the initial excitement wore off, the musuem visitors went on to other things, thus the tomb was now empty. Peter led the others over to the sarcoughagus. When they got there, Peter led out a cry. "What's wrong, Peter?" Davy asked. "The mummy...it's gone!" Peter exclaimed. Sure enough, the sarcophagus was empty. To Be Continued... Hmmm...where did the king go? Methinks he's lurking around somewhere... Lisa, the Glick Chick! The Glick Chick's Monkees' Lair! and now The Glick Chick's Monkees' Lair too!
dydrmblvr	Re: They Made A Mummy Out Of Me (fanfic)	#6	[-]
Posts: 3542 (10/04/06 1:29 AM) Raspy McSqueaks MandrakeMallard soul peeps Reply Quote More My Recent Posts	Zoinks! We may have to give Micky a Scooby Snack to go look for the King!!! ~LuAnne
Mickys411	They Made A Mummy Out Of Me (fanfic)	#7	[-]
Posts: 2229 (10/04/06 8:57 PM) Time Girl Fanfic, She Wrote Reply Quote More My Recent Posts	Great going Lisa Here's more... "This is really werid," said Davy. "Yeah, first the delay now this," said Micky. Just then, the head of the meuseume entered the hallway and began to make an anouncment. "Ladies and Gentlemen, we're sorry to cut everyone's visit short, but we have to close the meusemue right now," said the curator. "How come?" asked a guest. "It seems the mummy has dissapeared, and we must go find it." Though some people were dissapointed, many were nervous thinking there was a thief in the meuseume. As the Monkees left the meuseume, they began to wonder about what happened just now. "You know, all this doesn't make a deal of sense," said Davy. "Davy, I could understand why someone would take the mummy," said Mike. "But why the mummy, said Micky, Why not any of the jewels. I mean, who would want to steal a mummy." "I don't think the mummy was stolen," said Peter. "What?" asked Davy. "Remember I said it looked like it winced after Micky took that picture." "Well, believe it or not, the mummy was the last film on my camera, maybe we'll see something when I get the pictures devolped," said Micky. "I don't think we have anything to worry about, it could had been the way the lighting was," said Mike. "Yeah, you could be right." said Davy. That's all I got Mickys411 (Laura)
Larrysgirl	Re: They Made A Mummy Out Of Me (fanfic)	#8	[-]
Posts: 1316 (10/05/06 1:21 AM) fanfic girl night owl Reply Quote More My Recent Posts	Wonderful, Laura! "Where is your camera, Micky?" Mike asked. Micky looked around frantically. "Oh no!" He shouted, "I left it at the tomb!" "We'll have to go get it tomorrow." Davy said, "The museum is closed." "No, my Mom gave me that camera for my birthday last year." Micky replied, starting to walk back, "I gotta find it." The Monkees ran back to the museum's doors. Fortunately, someone was coming out at the time, so the guys were able to get back inside. They ran over to the tomb. "Looks like we're the last ones in here." Peter shivered. "As soon as I get my camera, we're out of here." Micky promised. They reached the tomb and went inside once again. As they walked to the tomb's main chamber, Peter saw a shadow flash against the wall next to him. He turned to see if someone was behind them, but nobody was there. In the burial chamber, Micky found his camera lying on the floor near the sarcoughagus. With a sigh of relief, he picked it up. "Wow, I'm glad I found it." Micky said. "Now can we go?" Davy asked, "It's too spooky in here with nobody around." "Yeah, let's go before Tutenfruti shows up again." Mike chuckled. "It seems so strange that the king has been going missing." Peter said quietly. "It's almost like he's walking around on his own." "Oh Peter, of all the silly things you've said..." Davy replied, rolling his eyes. Suddenly, there was a movement behind Davy. He didn't notice it at first, but did notice his friends' eyes grow very wide. "What's wrong?" Davy asked. The other three just kept staring behind Davy, mouths wide open. Davy turned around... And found himself staring at the mummy of king Tutenfruti! The mummy was standing on its own, with its eyes looking out from behind the linen strips. Slowly, it began to walk toward the group. The Monkees backed up until their backs were against the sarcoughagus. "Ahhh...ahhh..." Was all Davy was able to get out. Peter took a step forward. He bowed deeply to the mummy. "Greetings, oh great king Tutenfruti." Peter said reverently, "Son of Amun-Ra, ruler of the Nile, matchless Pharaoh of upper and lower Egypt, we are your servants." Davy, Mike and Micky looked at Peter in total shock. Still, the greeting had some effect. The mummy stopped in its tracks. The mummy of King Tutenfruti slowly raised a hand and pointed at Peter. "I thank you for that greeting," The mummy said in a deep voice in English, "It has been a very long time since anyone paid me any respect." "You...speak English?" Micky squeaked out. "Yes, I have learned that language listening to the people who come to view my body." Tutenfruti replied. "I also know that many centuries have passed since I sat in my palace in Memphis." "My name is Davy," Davy told the Pharaoh, "This is Peter, Mike and Micky. We're glad to meet you, your majesty." The Monkees all bowed to the king. "I am glad to meet you too." The king replied, "It has been so long since I have been able to talk to anyone. Your four are the first to not run away." "Yeah, we didn't know what to make of you." Micky replied. "I know." Tutenfruti said. "Most people would've run or tried to hurt me." "Why are you walking around anyway, your majesty." Peter asked, "Why aren't you dead?" "Peter!" Mike admonished. "It is alright." The king replied, "It is a long story, but a curse was put on me that once my body was removed from my tomb, I would wake up and continue to live, but in a decaying body." "Oh, that's rough." Davy replied. "Every chance I get, I try to find something that will help remove the curse." Tutfruti replied, "The spell book of Isis might help me, but it is not here." "I know where it's at!" Micky replied, "It's in another part of this museum!" "Well, let's go get it!" Peter said happily. "But we gotta be careful of the guards." Davy put in, "They're looking for you." He told the king. "I will go back into my sarcoughagus while you look." The king said, "Please try and find the book and bring it back here." The Monkees promised they would and quietly left the tomb. To Be Continued... Lisa, the Glick Chick! The Glick Chick's Monkees' Lair! and now The Glick Chick's Monkees' Lair too!
DavidForever	Re: They Made A Mummy Out Of Me (fanfic)	#9	[-]
Posts: 6865 (10/05/06 5:26 AM) FVB Chopped Liver Reply Quote More My Recent Posts	Pause for fearful romp through rooms to find book. Sally B
djlh1	Re: They Made A Mummy Out Of Me (fanfic)	#10	[-]
Posts: 160 (10/05/06 6:22 PM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts	Your right I can just picture the guys doing the romp through the rooms now. Sharon PS The story is good can't wait for more.
Mickys411	They Made A Mummy Out of Me (fanfic)	#11	[-]
Posts: 2229 (10/05/06 9:13 PM) Time Girl Fanfic, She Wrote Reply Quote More My Recent Posts	Great Job Lisa The guys then began to search for the book. "Now let's be very careful fellas, said Mike, This place is crawling with guards." "Yeah, seeing that this is a big event," said Davy. "Plus they also think Tutenfruti is missing," said Micky. "I sure hope we can find that book to help him," said Peter. "Don't worry Peter, will get it," said Mike. After a short distance of walking, they found the room where the book was on display. "Here it is!" said Micky. "Shhh! the guards will here you," whispered Davy. "Sorry." The Monkees were about to take the book, when they heard footsteps. "Hide!" Mike said. And that's what the guys did. They hid under some tables and waited for the guards to pass by. "That was close," said Davy, getting up. And with that, the guys grabbed the book, and returned to meet the king. That's all I got Mickys411 (Laura)
Larrysgirl	Re: They Made A Mummy Out of Me (fanfic)	#12	[-]
Posts: 1316 (10/06/06 1:24 AM) fanfic girl night owl Reply Quote More My Recent Posts	Great, Laura! "Be careful with that." Mike told the others as they made their way back to the tomb. "This sure doesn't look like a book." Micky remarked, "It's just a rolled up piece of paper." "It's actually papyrus, Micky." Peter replied, "It's made from a plant, and books as we know them weren't invented yet." Micky nodded, impressed with Peter's knowledge. "Finally, the group snuck back into the tomb. Tutenfruti was lying in his sarcoughagus. "We got it, your majesty." Davy said. Slowly, the Pharaoh climbed out of his sarcoughagus. "Thank you very much." He said, "I have been trying for many years to find this scroll, but it was never at any of the places I had visited." "So that's why you've been walking around here?" Peter asked. "Yes, that is true." "Do you think this will help you not be a mummy anymore?" Mike asked. "Yes, the priests of Isis were the most learned men in the world." The king replied. He slowly unrolled the scroll. It was very old and tattered in several places. Still, he could make out the hyroglyphics printed on the papyrus. With the Monkees' help, he lay the scroll down on a bench and rolled it out to its full length. As the king read the scroll, the Monkees kept watch for the guards. After several minutes, the king gave a groan. "What's wrong, your Majesty?" Peter asked. "The spell is missing." He said, pointing to a hole in the papyrus. "That part of the scroll must've disintigrated over time." Davy replied. "Now, there is no way to take away my curse." The king said sadly, "I am condemned to walk this earth forever, my body slowly rotting, never having the chance to enter the Field of Reeds." "Field of Reeds?" Mike asked. "It's like the Christian Heaven." Peter replied, "Where you live forever in peace and happiness." "We're sorry, your majesty." Peter said, "It sure was a bad person who did this to you." "Do you know who did this?" Micky asked. "There are many who would take the throne of Egypt from me." Tutenfruti replied. "But the most likely one would be my Uncle Snafu who would've ascended the throne after I died." "Do you know how you died?" Davy asked. The Pharaoh shook his head. "All I remember is that there was a grand feast to celebrate my engagement to my sister Abana. I went to sleep that night...and never woke up." "Your...sister?" Micky replied. "Yes, who else would have the pure blood needed to continue the throne?" Tutenfruti asked. The Monkees said nothing to this. "I wish there was some way to help you, your majesty." Peter said sincerely. "Is there some other spell you can use to lessen the curse?" Davy asked. "No, there is none." Tutenfruti said. Suddenly, Micky got an idea. "I know! Is there some way you can go back in time and prevent yourself from dying?" He asked. "Go back in time?" Peter echoed. "Yeah, if that scroll has all those spells in it, why not a time travel one?" Micky asked. "Let me see." Tutenfruti said, walking back over to the scroll. After several minutes, he turned to the Monkees. "Yes, it can be done!" He said, then hesitated and added, "Can you come back with me? I will need allies that I can trust." The Monkees looked at each other. Go back in time over three thousand years ago? "We gotta help him." Peter said. "Yeah, it's not right what was done to him." Mike added. "Ok, we'll help you." Micky and Davy said to the Pharaoh. "Join hands with me." The Monkees and the Pharaoh joined hands as the Pharaoh started to read aloud from the scroll. The guys didn't understand what the king was saying, but all of a sudden, a gust of wind blew through the tomb and everything went dark. Then there was a light and everyone found themselves standing outside the tomb! Instead of a museum, there was sand all around. The wrapped up Pharaoh was gone too, replaced by a young man in his early twenties with short dark hair and wearing a linen skirt. The Pharaoh looked around, a big smile on his face. "Welcome to my kingdom, my friends!" He said. To Be Continued... (sorry if I squicked anybody out with the line about Tutenfruti marrying his sister-they really did do that) Lisa, the Glick Chick! The Glick Chick's Monkees' Lair! and now The Glick Chick's Monkees' Lair too!
Baldrick Tork	Re: They Made A Mummy Out of Me (fanfic)	#13	[-]
Posts: 248 (10/06/06 7:14 AM) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts	Wow, It's been a long time since I've posted on Monkeeland, let alone in the Fanfiction section, but this store's great. Egyptians weren't the only ones to do this, most royal familes wanted to keep the bloodlines pure and to hold a strong claim on the throne. Hence why WWI was partially a giant family feud! Anyways, keep up the good work with the story, I like Peter's portrayal, as he's not the dummy, just naive.
DavidForever	Re: They Made A Mummy Out of Me (fanfic)	#14	[-]
Posts: 6865 (10/06/06 8:53 AM) FVB Chopped Liver Reply Quote More My Recent Posts	And I like your names - Tutenfruti and Snafu. Sally B
Mickys411	The Made A Mummy Out Of Me (fanfic)	#15	[-]
Posts: 2229 (10/06/06 8:59 PM) Time Girl Fanfic, She Wrote Reply Quote More My Recent Posts	Great going Lisa I got a bit of writer's block Maybe I'll have something tommorrow Mickys411 (Laura)
Larrysgirl	Re: They Made A Mummy Out of Me (fanfic)	#16	[-]
Posts: 1316 (10/07/06 12:47 AM) fanfic girl night owl Reply Quote More My Recent Posts	Thank you everyone for your kind words! I'm going to write a bit more, then you can add some, Laura! Note: Even though the story now takes place several thousand years ago, I'm going to have everyone speak and understand English, even though it wouldn't evolve for several more centuries! And so... "Are we really in Egypt?" Davy asked. "All I know is that it's mighty hot." Mike replied, wiping his brow. "Yes, I remember those buildings." Tutenfuti replied, "And look at that pyramid shining in the sun!" The Pharaoh pointed to a large pyramid several miles away. It looked brand-new, not chipped and worn as it would look in the twentieth century. "Oh thank you, Isis." Tutenfruti said, bowing his head, "Thank you for giving me another chance at life. I will not waste it." He rolled up the scroll of spells, now in perfect condition as well. "Come, we will go back to my palace." Tutenfruti told the Monkees, "There we will try to find out who murdered me." As the Pharaoh was speaking, several chariots rode over to the group. "Who are they?" Micky asked. "It looks like my Uncle and his retinue." Tutenfruti replied. "Ah there you are, Nephew." Snafu said as his driver brought his chariot to a halt. Snafu was a middle-aged bald-headed man and was wearing a linen skirt and leather sandals. "We became worried when you left the palace without notice." "I was just inspecting my tomb, Uncle." Tutenfruti replied, "As ruler of this land I may come and go as I please." "Of course, but..." Snafu stopped when he saw the four Monkees standing there. He got off of his chariot and walked over to them. He regarded them warily. "And who are you, and what sort of clothing are you wearing?" "These are four travelers from the far-away land of America, Uncle." Tutenfruti replied, "They are quite interested in our great civilization." "As well as they should be." Snafu replied. "Though I have never heard of America." "It's far, far away to the west, sir." Peter replied. "I have invited them to stay at my palace as my honored guests." Tutenfruti said, "To stay as long as they wish." It was clear on his face that Snafu didn't like the idea of such odd-looking strangers staying inside the palace, but instead bowed. "It will be done, great king." He said, "But we should return now to your palace. There is still much to be done." "About what, Uncle?" Tutenfruti asked. "About your feast to celebrate your engagement to Abana tomorrow night, nephew." Snafu replied, "You surely have not forgotten?" "Of course not." Tutenfruti replied, looking over at the Monkees. "Let's go back now. I'm sure our guests are tired from their long journey." So everybody climbed onto the chariots and they were quickly driven back to the Pharaoh's palace. Once there, the guys were given large, luxurious rooms to relax in, plus several female servants to tend to their needs. It was much to hot to continue wearing their 1960's clothing, so the Monkees gladly put on the linen skirts and leather sandals the servants provided them. "Not bad." Micky remarked, checking himself in the bronze mirror a servant girl was holding, "Kind of like the bathing trunks we wore back home." "This place is really something." Mike remarked as he lay down on large down-filled pillows. "Would you like something to eat?" Another servant girl asked. "Sure, whatever you have is fine." Peter replied. The servant girl bowed and walked away. Soon she was back with several other girls carrying trays of food. They had the Monkees recline and the girls began to feed them fruit and other delicacies. "You know, I could get used to this." Davy said between bites. But as the Monkees ate, someone was watching all that was going on from a secret panel in the wall. To Be Continued... Lisa, the Glick Chick! The Glick Chick's Monkees' Lair! and now The Glick Chick's Monkees' Lair too!
dydrmblvr	Re: They Made A Mummy Out of Me (fanfic)	#17	[-]
Posts: 3542 (10/07/06 1:05 AM) Raspy McSqueaks MandrakeMallard soul peeps Reply Quote More My Recent Posts	*Quote:* I'm going to have everyone speak and understand English, Thanks. I have enough trouble deciphering Doctors & Police Officers handwriting - please don't make me read in a foreign language! This is a good story - Can I be Mike's servant girl? I'd do 'anything' for him..... ~LuAnne
NoraLou	Re: They Made A Mummy Out of Me (fanfic)	#18	[-]
Posts: 12642 (10/07/06 1:27 AM) Rev. Nora Paperback writer Amazing Grace New Admin Reply Quote More My Recent Posts	I love all the history that has gone into this story, Lisa and Laura! (spoken like a true history major geek, huh?) Nora
Mickys411	They Made A Mummy Out Of Me (fanfic)	#19	[-]
Posts: 2229 (10/07/06 9:50 PM) Time Girl Fanfic, She Wrote Reply Quote More My Recent Posts	I think I have something Thought the guys were enjoying themselves, Peter couldn't help to notice that something was wrong. "What's up Peter?" Mike asked. "I don't know, I just have this feeling that we're beening watched," said Peter. "Don't worry Peter," said Micky. "Yeah, who could be watching us?" said Davy. That's all I got for now Mickys411 (Laura)
dydrmblvr	Re: They Made A Mummy Out Of Me (fanfic)	#20	[-]
Posts: 3542 (10/08/06 12:32 AM) Raspy McSqueaks MandrakeMallard soul peeps Reply Quote More My Recent Posts	This is very good. Keep it up, Ladies!!! ~LuAnne