Seven Words or Less, the Continuing Saga

[shereads]

Pick up where the previous post left off and remain in present tense. Where you take the story is up to you.

In Kashmir, there is a floating garden

 

[rikaaim]

Pick up where the previous post left off and remain in present tense. Where you take the story is up to you.

In Kashmir, there is a floating garden

In the garden sits a small gnome.

 

[carsonshepherd]

Re: Re: Seven Words or Less, the Continuing Saga

In the garden sits a small gnome.

The gnome can transform into any creature.

 

[nikkijames]

Re: Re: Seven Words or Less, the Continuing Saga

The first transformation is into a nymphomaniac.




sorry Carson beat me to the post.

 

[rikaaim]

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Ignore this for a moment

This is now ignored, for a moment.

 

[rikaaim]

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This is now ignored, for a moment.

Not ignored, was the massive, growing, cloud.

 

[shereads]

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Not ignored, was the massive, growing, cloud.

A woman in a crimson sari

 

[cantdog]

aching with her grief, face clamped shut

 

[Boxlicker101]

aching with her grief, face clamped shut

with masking tape for she had been

 

[shereads]

aching with her grief, face clamped shut

welcomes the oncoming storm. She watches the

 

[cantdog]

welcomes the oncoming storm. She watches the

garden's banyan stir in the rising wind

 

[shereads]

garden's banyan stir in the rising wind

and for a moment, forgets to grieve.

 

[cantdog]

and for a moment, forgets to grieve.

The storm's power awakes her soul; a

 

[shereads]

The storm's power awakes her soul; a

memory stirs.

 

[cantdog]

The gnome notices the sari, rippling.

 

[shereads]

The gnome notices the sari, rippling.

Like all garden gnomes, it hungers for

 

[cantdog]

Like all garden gnomes, it hungers for

acceptance and respect, a little passion. Who is

 

[shereads]

acceptance and respect, a little passion. Who is

immune to crimson? Who isn't moved by

 

[cantdog]

immune to crimson? Who isn't moved by

the drawn face of sadness and loss?

 

[cantdog]

Fuck it.

Ripped by wind, a cloud allows moonlight

 

[shereads]

Re: Fuck it.

OOC: If you're including "Fuck it," you're over the word count. Yet somehow it works.

Ripped by wind, a cloud allows moonlight

to enter the floating garden in Kashmir.

 

[cantdog]

Re: Re: Fuck it.

OOC: If you're including "Fuck it," you're over the word count. Yet somehow it works.

I just got tired of waiting, and I admit to an elfin glee at the idea of Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Re: Fuck it. showing at the top of each post.

to enter the floating garden in Kashmir.

The gnome's eye glints; the branches swirl

 

[shereads]

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The gnome's eye glints; the branches swirl

The woman in crimson smiles and turns

 

[Guest]

Re: Re: Re: Re: Fuck it.

The woman in crimson smiles and turns

,assessing the gnome. There is no need

 

[SensualCealy]

to hide her desires. She grasps her