A rambling story by many authors.......?

[Jazz]

........he was fiendishly drunk or drugged with this foul evil smelling substance which nevertheless was pleasant tasting, so much so, that the other humans in the group were tempted to try a sample.....

[Deleted]

...................."Where did all these other characters come from?" thought Spume. As the pocket began to fill up. It's another well know fact among The People dear reader that time amd space have a habit of not being as humans know it. Hence the small creature was totally at ease with everything going on around it. Until of course.................

[Ann1]

.....the effects of the drink hit him! He went beserk, shouting, screaming, falling about, arguing - in fact very similar to the Bigg Market on a weekend! Everyone stared at the mans' pocket, wondering what on earth.................

[Jazz]

.....was happening. Meanwhile the man at the window had disappeared and had re emerged somehow on the street below. He had taken advantage of the mayhem on the street to silently and quickly walk away in the direction of a major railway station..........

[Pollypeterborough]

...... But what he did not know that all the sighs had been changed by a fat slob that calls himself a .............

[Jazz]

..........an astute businessman but he didn't know the power of the ordinary 99% of the local population who had........

[Deleted]

...............heard those sighs as a death rattle somewhere in the local community. Having passed GO the man from the house stopped at a nearby ATM and withdrew £200 before continuing on his way towards Whitechapel Road. He grinned as he made his way towards an old hunting ground and firmly believed like the businessman he was also getting away with murder. Back at the house the DI felt a cold chill run down his spine, something was just not...............

[Jazz]

.....right with this investigation....he had had too many diversions, his mind was spinning....he tried to think about what he was there for but his mind, his thoughts seemed frozen.....who were these people...the green elf.....the mist...the liquid..."Pull yourself together, man!" a loud military sounding voice shouted in his ear. He turned.......

[Deleted]

..............to find the young Constable being chastised by a heavily built Sergeant with no sense of humour. "Time to leave", thought the DI. With barely a glance back he made his way down the street towards the main road he had crossed earlier. Spotting a gap in traffic he dashed across to the other side, putting more distance between himself and events at the house. Five minutes later he stopped to get his bearings before............

[Pollypeterborough]

...... All he could see was a gambling den with a sign outside that did not ring true, it was in red and blue a horrible looking sign that he was sure was black and white the last time he walked this.........

[fassbinder]

...way.

[Jazz]

He paused, then abandoning his idea of heading for the station or Whitechapel Road he entered the premises......

[Pollypeterborough]

....... good god he muted this place with the horrible sign in red and blue is not what i had been led to believe than out of the corner of his eyes a .........

[Jazz]

..... large gentleman approached him. "Can I interest you in a cigar, my friend?" he said, while indicating that he should sit down in an alcove, adjacent to the bar. "We have things to discuss, things which could make you a lot of money. Interested?" The D.I. sat down..........

[Deleted]

.....................then immediately got up again. There was a small man with glasses dressed all in black already sitting in the alcove. The DI looked at the man as if he was something he had brought in with him on the bottom of his shoe. "Ah! Dereck I was wondering where you would be hiding. Didn't see you lurking there." The small man smirked, "Very funny, copper! Now sit yerself down and listen."..............