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Title: The Story
Post by: Jenac Azaela on January 25, 2015, 10:46:44 PM
So, here's a game that I (the human) had with my classmates on Facebook a long while back. The concept is simple, and the rules so. I shall start a story, and then each reply shall add three words at a time.
Example:
Fur 1: One day Jordan
Fur 2: One day Jordan ate a cake
Fur 3: One day Jordan ate a cake. It tasted delicious
Etc..........


Rules (Revised):
-3 words added per reply. No less, no more
-The story is supposed to become as weird as absolutely possible
-You can include any commenter in the story, unless they insist not to be
  -You are allowed to reserve yourself, but that's a party pooper
-Let at least 3 others post before you add another three words
  -This rule is not strict, but meant to open for more diversity
-Don't quote. Copy/paste
-Don't let the story consist of only short sentences ( <10 words). Mix various lengths for a better "feel"


So, here goes!


Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw...
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Ryan Naismith on January 26, 2015, 12:56:05 AM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Dr. Prower on January 26, 2015, 06:54:58 AM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with her paws
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Angder on January 26, 2015, 08:34:25 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with her paws. This was odd
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Ryan Naismith on January 26, 2015, 08:47:58 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with *his paws. This was odd. No not really.
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: anoni on January 27, 2015, 11:12:13 AM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with *his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia

(From the "This was odd. No not really"
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Tim Siguire on January 27, 2015, 11:52:30 AM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with *his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon.
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: anoni on January 27, 2015, 11:56:57 AM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Trixsie Vixen on January 27, 2015, 01:47:19 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!"
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Angder on January 27, 2015, 04:26:46 PM
((err, Naismith, anoni  >.> ))

-Let at least 3 others post before you add another three words



OT:

Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Jenac Azaela on January 27, 2015, 05:15:12 PM
((err, Naismith, anoni  >.> ))

-Let at least 3 others post before you add another three words



Rules have been revised to accomodate the trends

Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Tim Siguire on January 27, 2015, 05:59:32 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with...
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Trixsie Vixen on January 27, 2015, 06:16:37 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere.
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Rattatat on January 27, 2015, 06:59:33 PM

Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks,
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Ryan Naismith on January 27, 2015, 07:33:58 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Tim Siguire on January 27, 2015, 07:39:10 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones;
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Trixsie Vixen on January 28, 2015, 02:48:30 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones.
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Angder on February 01, 2015, 11:32:49 PM
 Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Rattatat on February 02, 2015, 01:28:09 AM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube,
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Tim Siguire on February 03, 2015, 03:49:23 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, Don't stop yet!
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: drakewithout on February 03, 2015, 04:08:48 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, Don't stop yet! he screamed with enthusiasim
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Jenac Azaela on February 03, 2015, 08:11:41 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, Don't stop yet! he screamed with joy. He turned

(Broken guideline reworked)
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Angder on February 04, 2015, 11:40:32 AM

 Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, Don't stop yet! he screamed with joy. He turned to face the
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: drakewithout on February 04, 2015, 02:22:37 PM
 Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, Don't stop yet! he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: TwistedKitger on February 04, 2015, 07:47:32 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, Don't stop yet! he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Jenac Azaela on February 04, 2015, 08:09:34 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, Don't stop yet! he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes. "What's that pink
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Ryan Naismith on February 04, 2015, 08:10:24 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, Don't stop yet! he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes "what's that pink assault rifle there?"
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Tim Siguire on February 04, 2015, 08:36:21 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, "Don't stop yet!" he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes, "What's that pink assault rifle there?" She responded with
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Angder on February 04, 2015, 08:38:34 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, "Don't stop yet!" he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes, "What's that pink assault rifle there?" She responded with "Why should I
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: drakewithout on February 04, 2015, 08:51:01 PM
care about spleen's?
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Angder on February 07, 2015, 01:37:44 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, "Don't stop yet!" he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes, "What's that pink assault rifle there?" She responded with "Why should I care about spleen's? I only have

((No posts for a few days, and I like this game!))
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: drakewithout on February 07, 2015, 07:25:12 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, "Don't stop yet!" he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes, "What's that pink assault rifle there?" She responded with "Why should I care about spleen's? I only have five more years
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Tina on February 08, 2015, 09:44:55 AM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, "Don't stop yet!" he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes, "What's that pink assault rifle there?" She responded with "Why should I care about spleen's? I only have five more years of dancing Lesson's."
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Tim Siguire on February 08, 2015, 08:19:11 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, "Don't stop yet!" he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes, "What's that pink assault rifle there?" She responded with "Why should I care about spleen's? I only have five more years of dancing Lessons." She ninja poofed
Title: The Story
Post by: Ryan Naismith on February 09, 2015, 12:56:35 AM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, "Don't stop yet!" he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes, "What's that pink assault rifle there?" She responded with "Why should I care about spleen's? I only have five more years of dancing Lessons." She ninja poofed Into the king's
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: drakewithout on February 09, 2015, 02:57:01 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, "Don't stop yet!" he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes, "What's that pink assault rifle there?" She responded with "Why should I care about spleen's? I only have five more years of dancing Lessons." She ninja poofed Into the king's fluffy arm chair
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Angder on February 13, 2015, 04:42:55 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, "Don't stop yet!" he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes, "What's that pink assault rifle there?" She responded with "Why should I care about spleen's? I only have five more years of dancing Lessons." She ninja poofed Into the king's fluffy arm chair "just take a
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Tina on February 13, 2015, 06:36:58 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, "Don't stop yet!" he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes, "What's that pink assault rifle there?" She responded with "Why should I care about spleen's? I only have five more years of dancing Lessons." She ninja poofed Into the king's fluffy arm chair "just take a lovely potatoe god."
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Trixsie Vixen on February 13, 2015, 07:15:57 PM
[size=0px]Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, "Don't stop yet!" he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes, "What's that pink assault rifle there?" She responded with "Why should I care about spleen's? I only have five more years of dancing Lessons." She ninja poofed Into the king's fluffy arm chair "just take a lovely potatoe god." said the ghost.[/size]
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Tim Siguire on February 14, 2015, 09:08:37 AM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, "Don't stop yet!" he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes, "What's that pink assault rifle there?" She responded with "Why should I care about spleen's? I only have five more years of dancing Lessons." She ninja poofed Into the king's fluffy arm chair "just take a lovely potatoe god." said the ghost. "Worcestershire Barbeque Sauce!!"
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Ryan Naismith on February 15, 2015, 02:48:09 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, "Don't stop yet!" he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes, "What's that pink assault rifle there?" She responded with "Why should I care about spleen's? I only have five more years of dancing Lessons." She ninja poofed Into the king's fluffy arm chair "just take a lovely potatoe god." said the ghost. "Worcestershire Barbeque Sauce!!" Then, the offending
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Dr. Prower on February 17, 2015, 02:19:33 AM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, "Don't stop yet!" he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes, "What's that pink assault rifle there?" She responded with "Why should I care about spleen's? I only have five more years of dancing Lessons." She ninja poofed Into the king's fluffy arm chair "just take a lovely potatoe god." said the ghost. "Worcestershire Barbeque Sauce!!" Then, the offending red-nosed reindeer
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Trixsie Vixen on February 28, 2015, 04:44:57 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, "Don't stop yet!" he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes, "What's that pink assault rifle there?" She responded with "Why should I care about spleen's? I only have five more years of dancing Lessons." She ninja poofed Into the king's fluffy arm chair "just take a lovely potatoe god." said the ghost. "Worcestershire Barbeque Sauce!!" Then, the offending red-nosed reindeer threw back its head
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Tim Siguire on February 28, 2015, 05:08:49 PM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, "Don't stop yet!" he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes, "What's that pink assault rifle there?" She responded with "Why should I care about spleen's? I only have five more years of dancing Lessons." She ninja poofed Into the king's fluffy arm chair "just take a lovely potatoe god." said the ghost. "Worcestershire Barbeque Sauce!!" Then, the offending red-nosed reindeer threw back its head and shouted "Hello!!"
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Saphira/Sephir Wolfdragon on March 01, 2015, 02:33:01 PM
 Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, "Don't stop yet!" he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes, "What's that pink assault rifle there?" She responded with "Why should I care about spleen's? I only have five more years of dancing Lessons." She ninja poofed Into the king's fluffy arm chair "just take a lovely potatoe god." said the ghost. "Worcestershire Barbeque Sauce!!" Then, the offending red-nosed reindeer threw back its head and shouted "Hello!!" It didn't know
   
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Ryan Naismith on March 01, 2015, 11:12:46 PM

 Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, "Don't stop yet!" he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes, "What's that pink assault rifle there?" She responded with "Why should I care about spleen's? I only have five more years of dancing Lessons." She ninja poofed Into the king's fluffy arm chair "just take a lovely potatoe god." said the ghost. "Worcestershire Barbeque Sauce!!" Then, the offending red-nosed reindeer threw back its head and shouted "Hello!!" It didn't know what that meant
   
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Angder on March 01, 2015, 11:14:27 PM
 Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, "Don't stop yet!" he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes, "What's that pink assault rifle there?" She responded with "Why should I care about spleen's? I only have five more years of dancing Lessons." She ninja poofed Into the king's fluffy arm chair "just take a lovely potatoe god." said the ghost. "Worcestershire Barbeque Sauce!!" Then, the offending red-nosed reindeer threw back its head and shouted "Hello!!" It didn't know what that meant but it sounded
Title: Re: The Story
Post by: Grovygrunge on March 16, 2015, 01:52:48 AM
Late one night, Zell went downstairs to check if his fridge was closed properly. When he entered the kitchen, he saw... Nai eating cake with his paws. This was odd. No not really. Zell had Schizophrenia; It was Bacon. Anyway, Zell said "Look!  A manatee!" He turned to see his table upside down with manatee tracks everywhere. Following the tracks, he found dead birds and stones; sharp, bloody stones. Manatees were so intently watching Youtube, "Don't stop yet!" he screamed with joy. He turned to face the little old lady with crossed eyes, "What's that pink assault rifle there?" She responded with "Why should I care about spleen's? I only have five more years of dancing Lessons." She ninja poofed Into the king's fluffy arm chair "just take a lovely potatoe god." said the ghost. "Worcestershire Barbeque Sauce!!" Then, the offending red-nosed reindeer threw back its head and shouted "Hello!!" It didn't know what that meant but it sounded oddly menacing yet