twas a dark and stormy night.

[UltimateSwitch]

So this thread is a game thread of sorts. Post a sentence and someone will write a paragraph about that sentence. Like a story starter. Have fun and I'll start off.
After you finish your follow up, give a sentence for the next person to write off of, try to be creative but not to out there it's not a challenge to try to stump em LOL

The day slipped slowly into night as she lay unmoving on the cushions.

 

[PassionatePatty]

The day slipped slowly into night as she lay unmoving on the cushions.

His note was specific with details. What to wear, what to have ready, where to be.

Wearing the thin negligee he had sent her, the remote vibe in place, she waited for his arrival.

He was her D. She yielded to no one as she did him.

 

[UltimateSwitch]

Nice, Ok so after the post give another sentence that the next person can write off of. Ill write off of my first one to make an example.


Her mind was lost in contemplation. She had finally had the confirmation that she and most other woman had been looking for since childhood. She really wasn't good enough. he had left out that front door nearly a full day ago and she could barely bring herself to get off the couch to use the bathroom since. She just stared at the door in a haze waiting for him to come back through it. She was just about to fall asleep when the door bell rang. She sprang to her feet and raced towards it. But it wasn't him. It was the most remarkable looking man, well over six foot and with the prettiest green eyes she had ever seen. And then he spoke. "Feeling useless? I'm Leo, head representative of Need Me enterprises. I'm here to show you how much use you can be put to." he leaned casually against the door frame and smiled, his white teeth gleaming and his muscular arms showing through his tight t-shirt. She could only gape...

next sentence.
Keep your hand away from there, it's really not safe.

 

[Handley_Page]

Nice, Ok so after the post give another sentence that the next person can write off of. Ill write off of my first one to make an example.

next sentence.
"Keep your hand away from there, it's really not safe."

said the man in the protective gear. "It's got stuff in there so toxic they should bottle it as a weapon. Allow me to escort you to a place of safety, my dear."
He gazed at her through the visor. Grey eyes in a bright face, dark hair in a pony-tail and little make-up. All she could see was a vague outline of a face and bright eyes.

They walked slowly to the sleeping quarters.

 

[UltimateSwitch]

They walked slowly towards the sleeping quarters, the darkness if night seemed to fall faster in the jungle, the lights of the encampment making a vain effort to fight the darkness off at the dig site. I tried to stop the instinct to put my hand in his as we walked, but it kept creeping towards him anyway. I knew I would be awake long into the night dreaming of imaginary hands, on not so imaginary parts of me. I wake up only hours after I had fallen asleep, feeling the hot hands roaming my body smooth kisses in delicate places, only these were real, and I didn't know whether to be terrified or aroused, and suddenly i was both.

The grass is actually green late into winter up here, under the heavy snow fall that is.