Monday, 21 January 2008

A Complete list of my episodes

Here is a complete list of my Doctor Who episodes and Ben Chatham spin off stories.

The Christmas Invasion
War & Peace
Fool's Errand
The Love Generation
Starman
A Time For Love
Loyalty Binds Me
World on the Edge
Hospital of the Damned
Fire & Judgement
Not Alone
Child of Destruction
Web of Lies
Goodbye Is Never Easy
The Shadows of Christmas
Operation: Delta
New Age
Power of Illusion
Labyrinth
Mindbender
Dark Shadows
Nemesis
Doppelganger
Shadows of the Past
Hidden Dangers
Conspiracy of Terror
Power and Lies
Love & Danger
Revelation
Earth Span
Shadows and Impressions
Sign of the Cross
Deadly Experiment
Into the Laboratory
Conspiracy of Terror (again)
Rage and Deliverance
Death In The Cloisters
Witchbone
Firestarter
Crimebuster
Dark Yuletide
"Stangeness"
Alien Seed
Harvest of Evil
Fields of Death
Dissolution
Road Rage
From the Depths
Reptilian Dawn
Cavaliers
Acorn Man
The Imperfect
The Rats of Tenbury
Lair
Conscience
Cyborg
All Things Must Pass
The Living Picture
The Sun Goblet of Sacrosan
The Zranti Beast
The Zombie Kids of Death
The Cult of Quexecostal
The Lindig Valley Mystery
The Lords of Ancrazar
Nemesis (again)
The Curse of the Vampire Skull
Mirror, Mirror On The Wall
Winter of the Lost

22 comments:

  1. Mark, your poor manners are sickening. You should mention that Fugitoid compiled this episode guide and you copied and pasted it.

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  2. Mark, your poor manners are sickening. You should mention that Fugitoid compiled this episode guide and you copied and pasted it.

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  3. I agree with Johnstone (twice).

    For everyone who cares to listen, Fugtoid, a brilliant guy from the Doctor Who Forum, wrote this list, NOT SPARA.

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  4. All of these titles are mine. Fugitoid did complile the list which I have not denied.

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  5. You should give him some credit though :)

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  6. Haha. We don't care if all the titles are yours.

    You should have credited Fugitoid when you first posted the guide. You clearly don't remember the names of your stories as you've used "Nemesis" and a few others TWICE!

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  7. How does this serve any useful function at all? Without context it's just a list of names. It's the sort of thing I used to do with Doctor Who stories when I was about 10.

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  8. Riiiiiiight.

    I don't want to sound self important but that's not a list of episodes and nor is it complete.

    It's a list of episode titles that misses out Wolf. And, actually, a good chunk of those are titles for eps of Operation Delta, Doppelganger and Earthspan.

    Don't believe me? Check here.

    I am shocked that Spara needed to copy some other guy to list the episodes. I mean, I got a whole blog devoted to it. He could check out the wikipedia page for free.

    Honestly, passing off others work as your own is bad enough, but something as petty as a LIST of names... *disgusted*

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  9. That's quite a list, but where's "Eggy Beef", "Wind Smear", "FireFighter" and all the other Chatham Adventures?

    Incidentally, any chance of a list of the good ones, so people can avoid the dross and read the good ones?

    Or even getting the original versions posted on this very blog, so non-OGers can read them?

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  10. I doubt it. Spara doesn't keep copies of his "work", he's very unprofessional. I mean, he needed someone ELSE to type up the NAMES of stories he'd written - hardly the act of a professional writer.

    I don't think Spara knows where to even LOOK for his stories...

    Nice to see you again, Bernie.

    Just waiting for the standards-obsessed administrator to wipe all these posts off the face of time...

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  11. this list is far better. Even if it doesn't give you the stories, it tells you what happens in them. Which actually is much better reading.
    thx for the link, youth of australia

    http://benchathamsux.blogspot.com/2007/03/ben-chatham-wikipedia-page-i.html

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  12. YOA

    Trashing posts will not be tolerated.

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  13. Trash?

    What trash?

    Besides, at least this way I can be sure you update your blog. You've neglected it too long - and you MUST PAY THE PRICE!

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  14. It's easier to post than delete.

    And while you get rid of these threads, you can imagine how bad rape victims feel when you mock them with Ben Chatham.

    I dig the music like my own little grave
    The notes ring hollow in the bitter air
    This tune of exile craves a page
    Away from the score, away from the master's hands

    Futurissimo with crescendo
    Maestro strikes the signs away
    The burning cluster takes the page
    Away from the tune, away from the master's hands

    F U T U R I S S I M O !
    F U T U R I S S I M O !
    F U T U R I S S I M O !
    F U T U R I S S I M O !

    Aiminawindow concertino
    The fearing chorus calls on you
    To turn the paces soft and slow
    Away from the noise, away from the Master's hands

    The future for you
    There's a future for you
    There's a future for you
    There's a future for you
    F U T U R I S S I M O !
    F U T U R I S S I M O O O O!

    A tenor in a wine-glass plays the rebel
    The drowning voice betrays defeat
    The haunted legend flees the tale
    Away from the stage, away from the masters hand

    Accelerando non comprando
    The rumour rumbles in the seats
    The cheated crowd is taking leave
    Away from the lies, away from the master's hands

    F U T U R I S S I M O !
    F U T U R I S S I M O !
    F U T U R I S S I M O !
    F U T U R I S S I M O !
    F U T U R I S S I M O !
    F U T U R I S S I M O !
    F U T U R I S S I M O !
    F U T U R I S S I M O !
    F U T U R I S S I M O

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  15. He walks alone under the big city lights
    He always knows just when the time is right
    He never shows what he's thinking
    He keeps it inside
    Because he's too cool for school

    He comes alive when the sun goes down
    He gets it right
    You know he's always down
    He's got one eye open and his ear to the ground
    Man he's too cool for school

    He's an operator
    He's a real player
    And if you mess with him
    You know you'll never win
    He's an instigator
    Enemy eliminator
    And when he knocks you better
    You better let him in

    He's got his own way of getting things done
    He's always looking out for number one
    Don't try to beat him 'cause he's already won
    Man he's too cool for school

    He's an operator
    He's a real player
    And if you mess with him
    You know you'll never win
    He's an instigator
    Enemy eliminator
    And when he knocks you better
    You better let him in

    He walks alone under the big city lights
    He always knows just when the time is right
    He never shows what he's thinking
    He keeps it inside
    Because he's too cool for school
    Because he's too cool for school
    Because he's too cool for school

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  16. Got a feeling inside (Can't explain)
    It's a certain kind (Can't explain)
    I feel hot and cold (Can't explain)
    Yeah, down in my soul, yeah (Can't explain)

    I said ... (Can't explain)
    I'm feeling good now, yeah, but (Can't explain)

    Dizzy in the head and I'm feeling blue
    The things you've said, well, maybe they're true
    I'm gettin' funny dreams again and again
    I know what it means, but

    Can't explain
    I think it's love
    Try to say it to you
    When I feel blue

    But I can't explain (Can't explain)
    Yeah, hear what I'm saying, girl (Can't explain)

    Dizzy in the head and I'm feeling bad
    The things you've said have got me real mad
    I'm gettin' funny dreams again and again
    I know what it means but

    Can't explain
    I think it's love
    Try to say it to you
    When I feel blue

    But I can't explain (Can't explain)
    Forgive me one more time, now (Can't explain)

    I said I can't explain, yeah
    You drive me our ot my mind
    Yeah, I'm the worrying kind, babe
    I said I can't explain

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  17. This town, is coming like a ghost town
    All the clubs have been closed down
    This place, is coming like a ghost town
    Bands won't play no more
    Too much fighting on the dance floor

    Do you remember the good old days before the ghost town
    We danced and sang, and the music played inna de boomtown

    This town, is coming like a ghost town
    Why must the youth fight against themselves
    Government leaving the youth on the shelf
    This place, is coming like a ghost town
    No job to be found in this country
    Can't go on no more
    The people getting angry

    This town, is coming like a ghost town
    This town, is coming like a ghost town
    This town, is coming like a ghost town
    This town, is coming like a ghost town

    This town, is coming like a ghost town
    This town, is coming like a ghost town
    This town, is coming like a ghost town
    This town, is coming like a ghost town

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  18. God, this blog would be rubbish without me to lighten the place up. Black and green and dark, it's a bloody funeral home in here.

    MORE MUSIC!

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  19. Ooh ooh ooh Nobody knew her name
    But she turned up just the same
    There was a knock on the door
    A thump on the floor and the party turned insane
    As she called out her name.
    And she walked in looking like dynamite
    She said now come along
    boogaloo through the night
    And by the way she's moving well
    Dynamite might she not with all
    she's got she's got the whole town lighting up dynamit
    Nobody quite knowing what to do
    Wrong or right
    But they all know Dyna is Dynamite
    And they're right.
    She hadn't been there long
    When she told us where she came from
    There was a flash in the sky
    A light in her eye and her dynamite light burned on
    As the music went on and on and on and on . . .
    And she walked in looking like dynamite
    . . .

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  20. Gold coast slave ship bound for cotton fields,
    Sold in a market down in new orleans.
    Scarred old slaver know he’s doin’ alright.
    Hear him whip the women just around midnight.
    Ah brown sugar how come you taste so good
    (a-ha) brown sugar, just like a young girl should
    A-huh.

    Drums beating, cold english blood runs hot,
    Lady of the house wond’rin where it’s gonna stop.
    House boy knows that he’s doin’ alright.
    You should a heard him just around midnight.
    Ah brown sugar how come you taste so good
    (a-ha) brown sugar, just like a black girl should
    A-huh.

    I bet your mama was a tent show queen, and all her boy
    Friends were sweet sixteen.
    I’m no schoolboy but I know what I like,
    You should have heard me just around midnight.

    Ah brown sugar how come you taste so good
    (a-ha) brown sugar, just like a young girl should.

    I said yeah, I said yeah, I said yeah, I said
    Oh just like a, just like a black girl should.

    I said yeah, I said yeah, I said yeah, I said
    Oh just like, just like a black girl should.

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