story makers
Hi,
Lets start a story where each one will participate in it and continue the previous guy sentence, but try to post something interesting and not in the bad way (bad words, etc..).
If you can add some comments, words, situations related to the mod in the story that is welcome.
I hope that wouldn't be a spam topic. :roll:
GoGoGo and let your imagination develops!.
Here we go, I start :
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A man was walking in the forest..
Hi's sony ericsson had no signal so he took his spare Nokia and called to CyreZ
There was no reply, so he decided to find a suitable place for the night, as it was nearly nightfall, and he wouldnt make it back to the settlement in time
While searching, he stumbled across an old, apparently deserted, forester's hut. Cautiously, he approached and slowly opened the door
The man walked slowly and gently in, suddenly, a bunch of bats flied down the stairs and out to the forest.
.. and then Dark jumped out of the corner and said: Close the door or i shall spank the!
And through a slit in the wooden walls, the man caught a glimpse of taker's naked back side and of short's hair (he is tooooo short so the man couldn't see more).
The man, startled, took a step backwards, and tripped on the door frame. He fell hard on his back upon the ground and groaned in pain. Meanwhile, Dark, dressed in a pink tu-tu, took a walkie talkie to his mouth, grinned broadly and said "Spider caught a fly. I repeat, spider caught a fly."
Dark then thinks that his position, fallen on the ground, is some sort of sexual ritual and both short and taker want in on the action too. Dark +b's short and taker from the hut, drags the guy inside and locks the door behind him.
***The next 8 sentences are censored by the plus team***
The man suddenly screams, and founds himself in bed, sweating. It was just a nightmare. But as he looks arround, he notices his bed in the middle of a ancient battlefield, old tanks and cannons covered in rust, and moss growing on shapes that might resemlbe fallen soldiers.
On a big rock in the middle of it all sits a white angel, and cries tears of blood. He looks towards the man and...