y'know... i had
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y'know... i had
y'know... i had an idea: what if we wrote a story together?? yep...all of us!! here's how it'll work: i'll start with a first sentence and of you will say the next sentence, and then the next, and the next -- and we'll see what happens! there are only 3 rules! don't judge or discredit others' sentences, don't do two sentences in a row, & try to use semi decent grammar (but it doesn't have to be perfect!)
oh, and have fun!!
xoxo, gigi <3
submitted by gigi
(November 5, 2024 - 7:16 pm)
(November 5, 2024 - 7:16 pm)
sounds fun! please ignore my strange lack of capital letters. i have a hard time switching from texting mode to cb mode. who wants to start?
(November 6, 2024 - 2:53 pm)
(November 9, 2024 - 9:52 am)
I will! How about this:
The man in the velvet waistcoat looked as though he would smell of cabbage and cats.
(January 17, 2025 - 5:04 pm)
He was slightly taller than was considered normal, and his dark eyes flitted about anxiously.
(January 18, 2025 - 5:10 pm)
He chewed nervously on his bottom lip as he glanced around at his surrroundings: the top of the westernmost tower of Hazelwood Palace.
(January 18, 2025 - 5:33 pm)
Next sentence, maybe:
Could they have given him the wrong place?
(January 18, 2025 - 10:29 pm)
Oooh, thats a really good idea.
How about this next:
The man who had approached him in the street with the mysterious proposal had seemed so confident of himself, as if he were unable to err, but perhaps-
(January 19, 2025 - 10:31 am)
The instructions he’d been given had seemed so reasonable, but now that he looked back, maybe this was all just an elaborate hoax.
(January 21, 2025 - 12:57 am)
Either way, he was already too far to go back---not without the question of what could have happened? plaguing his mind---and so he gingerly knocked on the door.
(January 21, 2025 - 11:07 pm)
The second the man's knuckels made contact with the rough wood of the door, it flew open, revealnf the most peculiar person the man had ever seen.
(January 22, 2025 - 10:08 am)
It was a short, young girl, with hair the color of snow and strange violet eyes that were slightly larger than normal.
(January 24, 2025 - 12:05 pm)
The girl stared at him with an expression that was half disgust, half superiority, and somehow, the man did feel as if he were the tiny child's inferior and suddenly felt the urge to apologize, for what, he didn't know.
(January 24, 2025 - 5:09 pm)
(January 24, 2025 - 8:37 pm)
The man wasn't sure how to reply to this, so he nodded somewhat awkwardly and smiled hesitantly.
(January 25, 2025 - 10:44 am)
(January 25, 2025 - 11:06 am)