It is coming...

[_____V_____]

Ten Little Indians


Ten little Indian boys went out to dine;

One choked his little self and then there were nine.

Nine little Indian boys sat up very late;

One overslept himself and then there were eight.

Eight little Indian boys traveling in Devon;

One said he’d stay there and then there were seven.

Seven little Indian boys chopping up sticks;

One chopped himself in halves and then there were six.

Six little Indian boys playing with a hive;

A bumblebee stung one and then there were five.

Five little Indian boys going in for law,

One got in Chancery and then there were four.

Four little Indian boys going out to sea;

A red herring swallowed one and then there were three.

Three little Indian boys walking in the Zoo;

A big bear hugged one and then there were two.

Two little Indian boys sitting in the sun;

On got frizzled up and then there was one.

One little Indian boy left all alone;

He went and hanged himself and then there were none.

[neverending]

Are we having a HDC whodunit?

[_____V_____]

Tomorrow night.

Your PM inboxes.

Part of the mystery behind "It".;)

[Kane_Hodder]

That is a very nice poem. Edgar Allan Poe?
I cannot wait till V reveals this mystery!

[neverending]

Originally Posted by Kane_Hodder

That is a very nice poem. Edgar Allan Poe?
I cannot wait till V reveals this mystery!

It's a traditional nursery rhyme. The version here is from Agatha Christie's And Then There Were None.

[Zero]

i'm not sure i want V 'coming' in my 'box'

its just a personal thing


:D

[Marley's Ghost]

Originally Posted by _____V_____

Ten Little Indians


Ten little Indian boys went out to dine;

One choked his little self and then there were nine.

Nine little Indian boys sat up very late;

One overslept himself and then there were eight.

Eight little Indian boys traveling in Devon;

One said he’d stay there and then there were seven.

Seven little Indian boys chopping up sticks;

One chopped himself in halves and then there were six.

Six little Indian boys playing with a hive;

A bumblebee stung one and then there were five.

Five little Indian boys going in for law,

One got in Chancery and then there were four.

Four little Indian boys going out to sea;

A red herring swallowed one and then there were three.

Three little Indian boys walking in the Zoo;

A big bear hugged one and then there were two.

Two little Indian boys sitting in the sun;

On got frizzled up and then there was one.

One little Indian boy left all alone;

He went and hanged himself and then there were none.

pfffttt......amateur:rolleyes:

[Despare]

Originally Posted by Marley's Ghost

pfffttt......amateur:rolleyes:

That didn't rhyme...

[ferretchucker]

What Marley meant to say was this.

Newb you're an ameteur,
Useless at rhyme,
Your poem was so stale,
It should be a crime.




I got your back Marley!

[ChronoGrl]

Originally Posted by Zero

i'm not sure i want V 'coming' in my 'box'

its just a personal thing


:D

HIO!

Me, I'm all over that action... V and Zero that is...