| User | Nani |
| Topic | Creative Story |
| Message | This is just something for people who have nothing to do at the moment. Just write something and we could make a story! It might turn out crappy, but just have fun.
Rules- [i kno, everybody hates them] *You can write as little as you want. At least a sentence. Type as much as you want, but if you type too much, make sure it doesn’t get too boring. *Try not to double post. Wait at least until one other person posts. I guess that’s all! The first person that posts can choose the setting or whatever. |
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| User | darkwiccan14 | 2007-03-02 | |
| Subject | untitled |
| Message | When i finally floated on in there i was like hey where is everybody? and kept on walking. Yawning again for i think i stayed up just a tad too late last nite, playing pool with a couple of mates from TIN. Well, soon i noticed the chipped paint on the walls of the grubby old building going, hmm this place needs some...uh...how would i put this...renovation? yeah that’s it. Hmmm..oh no, my stomach starts grumbling. I forgot to eat breakfast! oh well, i’ll just go along with my crummy day.
(i wrote this outta...i dunno...boredom? lol keep going! make my crummy writing interesting!!!!) ~*alexis*~ |
| User | Azuire | 2007-02-26 | |
| Subject | untitled |
| Message | The sunlight filtered through the half closed blinds of the window, and the alarm clock gave a shrill ring. Instantly, a hammer flew from the side of the bed and smashed the offending timekeeper, which promptly put itself back together and continued ticking.
The TV automatically switched to mute and replayed last night’s football match, and the radio announced that seven more people had died along the Siberian railroad due to fish falling from the sky. I yawned and stretched, while examining my surroundings. The window was receiving more sunlight by the second, and the snow outside was melting quickly. Just what was needed, another school day to contend with. Toret’s Institution for the Normal (TIN) was a grubby old building by the side of the park. Well it was grubby to everyone else, to me it was a second home. (hope everyone else continues, I wrote this mainly on impulse.) Cheers |