By overwhelming popular demand.
Let’s not put the Girl Scouts out of business, though. Some of their cookies are flamablamablous.
Though this be madness, yet there’s method in it.
By overwhelming popular demand.
Let’s not put the Girl Scouts out of business, though. Some of their cookies are flamablamablous.
Who’s your Muse?
Suggested by The Man For Aeiou, who describes it this way: “remember the feature from 2003ish in the mag? like that, only for Muses of us artist, writers, Etc. What’s POSOC’s Muse like? Who’s Alice’s? what about the rest of the MBers?”
For planning, explicating, writing about, and/or role-playing in Muse Academies other than the one near Iceland where the GAPAs teach.
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In which Musers research the habits, tendencies, proclivities, inclinations, preferences, and predilections of other Musers.
Continued from version 2008.1.
The ball, like Muse Academy, exists in the Musiverse, not the universe. But that’s never stopped us before. Planning has already begun on the Hare-athon random thread. Let’s shift it here.
Continued from Part the Sixth, to which the indubitably confused reader is hereby referred.
This edition includes the opening rounds of Paker, also known as Iceland Hold ‘Em.
The grand opening of MuseBlog’s own virtual tea room.
These exciting, inexplicable adventures in the Musiverse are continued from Ships’ Logs: Beyond Museica, Part 10.
Continued from Part 3.
*Round Robin ‘Riting
The *role-playing game continues just in time for class. Continued from Part 1.
The end of the latest Classic Pie War marked a new chapter in the Musiverse. The turning point came here. This thread continues the story.
Neither long ago nor far in the future, in a galaxy — who knows? Maybe this one. Anyway, it’s a pleasant place to be.
Continued from Part 7.
Neither long ago nor far in the future, in a galaxy — who knows? Maybe this one. Anyway, it’s a pleasant place to be.
Continued from Part 7.
Here is the OFFICIAL ROSTER OF PPP PWNERs:
1. Tupisodaloric Groves – ΡÖŞÎĈ
2. Beevlonic Island archipeligo – Beavo
3. Feather and its two sister countries, Spinach and PPP 2 – The Man For Aeiou
4. Taruva – Cat’s Meow
5. Kokonillendor – Kokonilly
6. Duckland – Emmatheduck
7. Good Karmalot – beatlesrockr
8. New Atlantis – Alice
MOONS
1. Milkshake Moon – ¡Ã߀ƒ!
Muse‘s very own language, which Nak unleashed on the world in the November/December 2003 issue.
Continued.
It was a hit last year and is bound to be again. Here’s how we described it then:
“Physiognomy” (which rhymes, sort of, with “Frog? Nah, me.”) is a fancy word for face. Here, by popular request, is a thread whereon MuseBloggers can guess what other MBers look like.
More offline ventures of our irrepressible MuseBloggers. See also the previous album.
Grant took advantage of a strong wind to get some photos of the Union Jack rippling in full glory. The flagpole, which he is making, is not yet finished.


And here we see Midnight Fiddler in her natural habitat.


*Role-Playing Game, of course.
By overwhelming popular demand.
Random fact: we haven’t had one of these since last June.
As Gingersnap has just pointed out, today, January 23, is National Pie Day.
It’s true! You can read all about it on the website of the National Pie Council at www. piecouncil.org/national.htm . The Council’s list of “Random Acts of Pieness,” however, seems woefully incomplete…
Continued from Muse Fanfiction, v. 2007.2.
These are not RRRs but solo projects which share the same thread. Start your own, or just stop by and visit.
She explains, “I was decorating my Christmas tree a few days ago… And I opened a box and out sprang an hpb. It made off with an ornament and unplugged the tree.” And adds: “The bunnies took me by suprise, hence the bad focus and weird angles.”
(Photos are below the fold.)
She explains, “I was decorating my Christmas tree a few days ago… And I opened a box and out sprang an hpb. It made off with an ornament and unplugged the tree.” And adds: “The bunnies took me by suprise, hence the bad focus and weird angles.”
(Photos are below the fold.)
More questions. Occasional answers. Continued from No. 4.
In which we bid Captain Canix a dull uneventful rewarding and pastry-laden retirement as his crew scrambles to adjust ranks and ready themselves in time for the next voyage. In other developments, the former coxswain of the Black-Footed Ferret now captains her own ship, the Amphitrite.
For further information, you’re on your own, or read Ships’ Logs: Beyond Museica, Part 9, for all the good it will do you.
Alice launched the first RPW thread in May 2007, describing it as follows:
Everyone makes up one character (made up, mind you!) and we decide on plot, time, etc. just like usual. Then we start. It would be in the form of letters or e-mails, and we would say at the top of our post who the letter was to.
Everyone would have to read all of the posts, though, to prevent conflicting plot twists, but their character wouldn’t know about whatever the letter said unless it was addressed to them.
Get it?
If not, then phooey. That was hard to explain.
Even though the original one is still going on, we’re starting a new Role-Playing Writing thread from scratch so that newcomers and latecomers can participate. Have fun!