Community effort storytime

Started by KnightofNi, March 25, 2010, 09:41:05 AM

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KnightofNi

So here's the deal.

we all write a story. it starts off with one sentence. everyone else adds a sentence. after a certain amt of time the ending will be given the go ahead.

quote the person who's sentence you are continuing off of. Try to keep it around 15-20 words (excessivly long or short sentences will be ignored)
be creative but keep it in the confines of the board rules.
a word on CONTINUITY - please read at least 80% of what has been written before you start your line.
Please keep it on topic. (strange coming from me, but I really want to see where this goes and allow it to be read without having to skip posts)


here's the opening line:

As he crawled out from the drainpipe John looked back and wondered what led him to this point in life.

Life, alas is very drear. Up with the glass and down with the beer!
Quote from: RB on September 09, 2009, 05:31:47 AM
Seriously, when i am 800years old i want to rock like Lemmy! it is a religion that requires lots of determination, drugs, and Marshall stacks.

now with clavicle of steel (stainless) wrist o' steel (11/2011)

Grampa

"shit...shit....shit", he mumbled to himself, remembering he forgot to get a tetanus shot prior to accepting the mission.
Gaspar, Melchior and Balthasar kicked me out of the band..... they said I didnt fit the image they were trying to project. 

So I went solo.  -Me

Some people call 911..... some people are 911
-Marcus Luttrell

RAT900

Quote from: bobspapa on March 25, 2010, 09:44:26 AM
"shit...shit....shit", he mumbled to himself, remembering he forgot to get a tetanus shot prior to accepting the mission.

He noted how good the cool driving rain felt, cleansing actually as he struggled to light a cigarette to burn the leeches off his arms
This is an insult to the Pez community

metallimonster

The distant sound of movement coming out the pipe reminded him that he had bigger problems than tetanus and leaches.
Wherever I May Roam, Where I Lay My Head Is Home
02 620 Dark- High Mount CF Arrows

NoisyDante

Something had awakened in the depths, an evil that had gone undisturbed for centuries in the earth beneath New York City.
'07 695 Dark - Quat-D Ex Box exhaust, gold S4 forks, Woodcraft Clipons, CRG levers, KTM headlight, Motodynamics taillight, 14t sprocket, CRG LS mirrors, flamethrower, the usual refinements.  * struck down by a hippie in a Prius on September 22nd, 2010.

He Man

A foul stench rushed out of the drain pipe and filled his lungs.

KnightofNi

#6
Quote from: He Man on March 25, 2010, 10:48:51 AM
A foul stench rushed out of the drain pipe and filled his lungs.
As he lurched away from the pipe, the taste of bile filling his mouth, he realized why he had been so careful in choosing hie route.
Life, alas is very drear. Up with the glass and down with the beer!
Quote from: RB on September 09, 2009, 05:31:47 AM
Seriously, when i am 800years old i want to rock like Lemmy! it is a religion that requires lots of determination, drugs, and Marshall stacks.

now with clavicle of steel (stainless) wrist o' steel (11/2011)

Drunken Monkey

#7
"Why does the Agency always send freelancers like me to clean up their latest screw-up with the Elder Gods?" he thought as he turned and pulled out his trusty .45 and sighted it down the long straight tunnel.
I own several motorcycles. I have owned lots of motorcycles. And have bolted and/or modified lots of crap to said motorcycles...

ZLTFUL

Suddenly in the darkness behind him he heard a sound that brought the reality of the entire situation crashing down upon him...a child's laugh.
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2012 Panigale 1199
2003 KTM 640 Adventure

Speedbag

And it was then he realized he was wearing assless chaps....with no pants or underwear.
I tend to regard most of humanity as little more than walking talking dilated sphincters. - Rat

il d00d

"... news at the top of the hour.  The high today in the mid-fifties with a chance of..."  Was all the clock radio had the chance to broadcast before a hand tingly from nocturnal contortion flopped onto the snooze button.  He had the assless chaps zombie sewer worm dream again.

corey

Through his blurred double-vision he finally noticed the rolled carpet with two dainty, bloody feet protruding from one end...and realized that the dream was the least of his worries...
When all the land lays in ruin... And burnination has forsaken the countryside... Only one guy will remain... My money's on...

SacDuc


He stumbled his way to the bathroom and when the unshaven man in the mirror looked up he said, "I think I'll be mean today."
HATERS GONNA HATE.

NoisyDante

Memories of the previous evening began to form, including yelling to his butler, "Fetch another rug, Livingston!" and writing a note on a post-it to pick up more bleach, which he saw on the mirror before him.
'07 695 Dark - Quat-D Ex Box exhaust, gold S4 forks, Woodcraft Clipons, CRG levers, KTM headlight, Motodynamics taillight, 14t sprocket, CRG LS mirrors, flamethrower, the usual refinements.  * struck down by a hippie in a Prius on September 22nd, 2010.

Grampa

"Bleach" he laughed out loud.... "I hated that album." 
Gaspar, Melchior and Balthasar kicked me out of the band..... they said I didnt fit the image they were trying to project. 

So I went solo.  -Me

Some people call 911..... some people are 911
-Marcus Luttrell