SusanJillParker
I'm 100% woman
- Joined
- Oct 29, 2011
- Posts
- 2,155
I was banned for 72 hours for complaining that my stories, including my contest stories, weren't scanned to remove bashing 1 votes in the way that every other writer's stories are routinely scanned.
I guess complaining did some good as my Nude Day story was scanned to remove dozens of 1 votes.
"Thank you for scanning my story."
Having never been banned before, I didn't know what to expect. I was stripped naked before locked in a dark hole. It was like going through TSA before boarding a plane but much worse.
"Hey, stop. That tickles."
Not knowing what to expect and who else was down there, I was frightened.
It was dark. It was damp. It was wet. There were bugs, big bugs, snakes, long snakes, and rats with big frigging teeth.
I didn't know where I was. With no clock and no calendar on the wall and with no light to see them even if there were, I didn't know what day it was or what time it was.
There was no place to wash, take a shower, or go to the bathroom even. The place stunk and I kept stepping in something soft and squishy.
All I could do to pass the time was to chant.
"Attica! Attica! Attica!"
Then, while walking around in circles, I stumbled over something. Only, it wasn't something. It was someone. You wouldn't believe who was down there if I told you. Only, I think she was dead.
I'm just glad to be back. I'm happy that my story was scanned. I'm still unable to remove my sunglasses. It's going to take me a while to get used to the bright light.
I guess complaining did some good as my Nude Day story was scanned to remove dozens of 1 votes.
"Thank you for scanning my story."
Having never been banned before, I didn't know what to expect. I was stripped naked before locked in a dark hole. It was like going through TSA before boarding a plane but much worse.
"Hey, stop. That tickles."
Not knowing what to expect and who else was down there, I was frightened.
It was dark. It was damp. It was wet. There were bugs, big bugs, snakes, long snakes, and rats with big frigging teeth.
I didn't know where I was. With no clock and no calendar on the wall and with no light to see them even if there were, I didn't know what day it was or what time it was.
There was no place to wash, take a shower, or go to the bathroom even. The place stunk and I kept stepping in something soft and squishy.
All I could do to pass the time was to chant.
"Attica! Attica! Attica!"
Then, while walking around in circles, I stumbled over something. Only, it wasn't something. It was someone. You wouldn't believe who was down there if I told you. Only, I think she was dead.
I'm just glad to be back. I'm happy that my story was scanned. I'm still unable to remove my sunglasses. It's going to take me a while to get used to the bright light.