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RedHairedandFriendly

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The air stirred around him, spring was arriving and that meant something exciting was about to happen.



Enjoy. . . post the next line to the story. :)
 
RedHairedandFriendly said:
The air stirred around him, spring was arriving and that meant something exciting was about to happen.



Enjoy. . . post the next line to the story. :)
New and wonderful things always happened in the spring; it had been his favorite season as long as he could remember.
 
Tom Collins said:
New and wonderful things always happened in the spring; it had been his favorite season as long as he could remember.
His favorite memory though was also his worst.
 
Tom Collins said:
New and wonderful things always happened in the spring; it had been his favorite season as long as he could remember.

He walked down to the rickety dock, the railings weathered and worn, the dock was going to crumble into the water any day now.
 
RedHairedandFriendly said:
His favorite memory though was also his worst.

joeys-game said:
He walked down to the rickety dock, the railings weathered and worn, the dock was going to crumble into the water any day now.
His worst and best merory had happened right here at this dock.
 
sexkit-teen said:
As he speculated the demise of it, the end of it, the skies grew darker, colder.

Sighing softly he reclined against the damp wood of the dockyard, mind drifting to a different moment.
 
de-valmont said:
Sighing softly he reclined against the damp wood of the dockyard, mind drifting to a different moment.

The dock had only just been built, he had just turned 18.
 
de-valmont said:
Sighing softly he reclined against the damp wood of the dockyard, mind drifting to a different moment.
A moment when they were both so happy and in love.
 
She, so sweet and innocent, he, nervous and trembling with youthful antisioation
 
ghostluvver said:
She, so sweet and innocent, he, nervous and trembling with youthful antisioation


He had stood on the dock, tossing rocks into the cold , grey water.
 
joeys-game said:
He had stood on the dock, tossing rocks into the cold , grey water.

He had to stop and think for a second, when a single, marble sized rock came out of the water and hit him in the head.
 
Machiavellix said:
He had to stop and think for a second, when a single, marble sized rock came out of the water and hit him in the head.
The letters "WTF" floated to the surface of his mind and he knew he's been spending way to much time chatting online.
 
Tom Collins said:
The letters "WTF" floated to the surface of his mind and he knew he's been spending way to much time chatting online.

Floating....just like the dead body that had turned up poolside in his backyard the other day.
 
Tom Collins said:
The letters "WTF" floated to the surface of his mind and he knew he's been spending way to much time chatting online.


He picked up the offensive rock that had smoked him in the head, looking at it, at the way it appeared to be almost see through!
 
joeys-game said:
He picked up the offensive rock that had smoked him in the head, looking at it, at the way it appeared to be almost see through!

He then realized that he hadn't in fact picked up the rock at all. It was still on the ground. It was at that moment he decided to lay off the acid a little bit. Of course the Nautical Elf didn't feel the same way....
 
He bent down to pick up the rock once again, succeeding this time, it felt hot in his hand so he passed it to the young girl standing across from him!
 
joeys-game said:
He bent down to pick up the rock once again, succeeding this time, it felt hot in his hand so he passed it to the young girl standing across from him!

To which she replied, "a hot piece of rock? Well, it's better than the bowling ball my ex-boyfriend got me for my last birthday."
 
Machiavellix said:
To which she replied, "a hot piece of rock? Well, it's better than the bowling ball my ex-boyfriend got me for my last birthday."

Hey how about i trade you this here rock for the bowling ball?
 
joeys-game said:
Hey how about i trade you this here rock for the bowling ball?

"fat chance, you already gave me the rock. Besides, I don't have the bowling ball. It's being held as evidence in the murder trial of my ex. Apparently, they think it's the murder weapon," she said raising her eyebrows, indicating that she felt it was all a load of crap.
 
Machiavellix said:
"fat chance, you already gave me the rock. Besides, I don't have the bowling ball. It's being held as evidence in the murder trial of my ex. Apparently, they think it's the murder weapon," she said raising her eyebrows, indicating that she felt it was all a load of crap.


He looked at the rock in her hands enviously, it seemed to be glowing. He had heard about the bowling ball murders and shuddered at the thought of a bowling ball being dropped on him repeatedly!
So, you really want my rock do you?
 
joeys-game said:
He looked at the rock in her hands enviously, it seemed to be glowing. He had heard about the bowling ball murders and shuddered at the thought of a bowling ball being dropped on him repeatedly!
So, you really want my rock do you?

Suddenly, he had a flashback....

He was standing on a dock, holding a glowing rock, apparently rhyming....
When suddenly a girl said to him "so you really want my rock do you?"
He remembered reading in the paper that morning that the one survivor of the bowling ball murders was in a mental hospital plagued by nightmares of bowling balls singing show tunes. Mostly "If I Were A Rich Man."
His mind raced.
 
*chuckles. . . The End. . . and a new story begins, because it is one sentence not 3 or 4. . . *:p



Her lipstick was smeared all over the bedroom's white wall.
 
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