Three Word Story
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Three Word Story
by GTC2 on Mon Jul 16, 2007 9:50 am
First topic message reminder :
Hi,
Here's another classic forum game...The Three Word Story...
Ready to create the next booker prize winner or just have some fun writing the Community Forum novella?
Rules:
You can only post three words for your part. No double-posting. You can post again as long as there's a post after your last one. Try to keep it clean. The story will be shown below. Please visit the last page of this thread to continue the story. Have fun!
The story so far:
Last week, I went to the other side of the dark forest to get a basket of apples and also two blunt edged knives which were needed to cut ropes, to fasten the swing in the corner of the rose garden, where I used to sit and read & push my child. But now it, the trees are old too, needs some loving care. So, after sharpening my tree cutter and the knives I went back to the supermarket for more apples but then I remembered that I had forgotten to bring any money but fortunately I had remembered to bring credit cards. So I gave the clerk one who said "Sorry," then "one day we'll accept these!". Then I smiled and shrugged my shoulders very provactively which seemed to annoy her. So I ran outside crying very softly when I saw, to my horror, that there was an enormous black cloud heading straight for my house. It reached the point where it was just about to shower rain upon my precious (though only sentimentally) grandfather's antique hat so I started running towards the car when I was stopped by a gigantic bear who wanted to look for a lift back to New York City, which was not on my schedule, so I left.
Hi,
Here's another classic forum game...The Three Word Story...
Ready to create the next booker prize winner or just have some fun writing the Community Forum novella?
Rules:
You can only post three words for your part. No double-posting. You can post again as long as there's a post after your last one. Try to keep it clean. The story will be shown below. Please visit the last page of this thread to continue the story. Have fun!
The story so far:
Last week, I went to the other side of the dark forest to get a basket of apples and also two blunt edged knives which were needed to cut ropes, to fasten the swing in the corner of the rose garden, where I used to sit and read & push my child. But now it, the trees are old too, needs some loving care. So, after sharpening my tree cutter and the knives I went back to the supermarket for more apples but then I remembered that I had forgotten to bring any money but fortunately I had remembered to bring credit cards. So I gave the clerk one who said "Sorry," then "one day we'll accept these!". Then I smiled and shrugged my shoulders very provactively which seemed to annoy her. So I ran outside crying very softly when I saw, to my horror, that there was an enormous black cloud heading straight for my house. It reached the point where it was just about to shower rain upon my precious (though only sentimentally) grandfather's antique hat so I started running towards the car when I was stopped by a gigantic bear who wanted to look for a lift back to New York City, which was not on my schedule, so I left.
Last edited by GTC4 on Sat Oct 10, 2009 4:31 pm; edited 1 time in total (Reason for editing : Story Update)
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